Hubs hates to change diapers, won't do it unless he can't find a way around it. If there's any chance that someone else will show up in the near future, he (pretends he) doesn't notice the dirty diaper. Two, however, served up a big dose of rottenness this evening. I can't change diapers with my one good hand, and Two served up a world-class messy stinker for his dad to address. Hubs and I aren't even by a long shot in the dipe dept, but my boy definitely served up a foul diaper full of karma.