Baby J is playing happily in his room with his truck. Suddenly, he calls out for me, “Mamaaaa!” I rush over, and even before I get close, I catch a whiff of that familiar smell. “Oh my, what have you done, little one?” I say, as I approach him. Baby J gives me a sheepish smile. I gently unbutton his onesie to check. I can see the diaper is super full, all swollen with pee, and there’s a big bulge at his bottom. “Yep, we’ve got a stinky situation here!” I laugh, patting his diapered bum. I quickly gather the clean diaper, wipes, and everything we’ll need for the change. But first, it’s time for his bottle! I tell him, “Let’s get you your bottle, and then we’ll handle this diaper.” So off we go to the kitchen, we’ll deal with that squishy mess after he’s had his fill!