look ma, no pants!

My mom and grandma brought James and Brent over for a little play date at my house.  I will let these pictures speak for themselves...

I don't know what it is, but lately it seems as if every picture James takes he looks more and more asian.  Nonetheless, I love him.

Jailbird and Smalls were just chilling on the swing.  Fortunately James was able to give an amazing view of what went down in his pants.  My mom is trying to potty train him, so she has him wearing pull-ups.  For some reason these ones did not absorb and protect.  Instead, him and I got a little taste of what had happened when I spotted some residue on the slide.

Every time I came near him he'd say, "Aunt Kate, take my picture."  Then he'd say, "Me see."

Oh I'm sorry, you don't take your pants off to eat lunch?  At my house we keep it nothing less then classy.

He would start off fast on the slide, hit that first bump and .... [bottom right].

He has such a love/hate (more hate then love) relationship with Cali that I found it hilarious that they were cuddling on the couch together.  The bottom picture he was in the room alone and started talking about Cali, so my grandma and I walked in and this was what we found.