October Photo #2 (Plus an Extra!): Making a Stinky (Patreon)

The telltale squat, mouth hanging open, blank deer-in-the-headlights stare.... Daddy knew exactly what was going on. There was a time when Mav would try to be more discrete when filling his diaper, but lately he'd given up on that strategy. In the last week or so, he'd stopped hiding or waiting for Daddy to leave the room when he did his business. Instead, he would simply pause whatever he was doing, assume the potty position, and push. He no longer no had any shame when it came to poopy diapers. Everyone knew he was still a baby - there was no use in pretending otherwise.