I made the following discovery today: A pair of Abe's pants in the kitchen garbage can. A dirty (and I mean dirty) diaper in the laundry basket. I have no idea how they got there. Ted said I could blame Abe since I have no memory at all of how this could have happened.
We're packing to leave town for two weeks, so I'm figuring that's his excuse. I'm letting it go this time.