After leaving two boys in the lobby on our way to dinner, (they were playing chess with a cousin and didn't notice being left till we came back)and loosing a 3 year old on an elevator (Aunt Sally rescued him and took him to Mamma), I thought it best not to broadcast my lack of diapers while at our Fallingwater dinner. Instead I used Mary Catherine's bag from the gift store, and a combination of papertowels and toilet paper. After a few hours in his get-up, Blaise was still a happy boy!
