Hidden treasures?

I found an old Batman lunch box buried between some stuffed animals and a pile of Legos recently. Irritated that it was left where it shouldn't have been, (we have a history of fossilized lunch food findings) I went to put it away and noticed it was quite heavy. Hesitant to open it, and already holding my breath in preparation of the funky stench sure to escape, I peeked inside.













Evidently, Landon decided to pack himself a few necessities: a ball, a baby doll, and one of baby sister's wet diapers that didn't make it to the trash (That's his job). Good thing I looked at the contents, but an even better thing that I already had my breath held.

I guess I need to be thankful that diaper was just wet. Ewwwww.