haha, i juust remembered something. i once had to wipe jolly candy man's butt for him, because he didn't know how yet, and my uncle (who was babysitting both of us) was too chicken so he made me do...
first of all, I was THREE. Second of all, if there was poop in the diaper, I didn't want to touch it or have anything to do with it, so first I'd ask....is there poop in there? if the answer was no, well, I didn't mind taking it to be thrown away. But my reaction when my dad told me there was poop in the diaper, instead of just throwing it away since I was already there (and I can actually remember this happening), was to bring it back to my dad, because...yuck, it had poo in it!
And it all makes perfect sense now
ha ha ha awwwww that is so cute lol