What parents go through. I can visualize now a mother walking around the house chasing after little brown smelly presents before someone steps on them or before one runs out of oxygen.
We were visiting my mother this summer, and one evening my baby went to give gramma a goodbye for the night in her room.
He had been recently putting his hand in the back of his diaper if you know what I mean....
Then out of no where there was chocolate smeared on her door, handle, and she noticed more on my baby's hand- one whiff and that wasn't a candybar ! They manage to do the unimaginable.
I think we have to just wait through these stages.