As he finished the last of the bottle of prune juice it took effect and soon he had a warm sticky load sitting in the back of his diapers.

Normally he never pooped his diapers, but now for some unforeseen reason, he didn’t care.

When Natasha entered the living room from the kitchen she smelled the problem. “Did baby go poopy in his diapers?”

To his own surprise, he said, “No Nana.”

“Well we’ll just see about this,” Natasha said as she looked down the back of his diapers.

Suddenly he felt a sudden swat to his diapered backside.

The sound made him jump.

“Babies shouldn’t lie to their Nannies.”

Natasha opened the playpen and had him crawl into the bedroom.

“Up now,” she said as she helped him onto the changing table.