Morning Mystery

This morning, after waking us up, Esther announced that she was "poopy" (which usually means she's wet). I went to pick her up out of her crib, and sure enough, she was soaked. So I groggily set her down on the floor and removed her socks and pants. I don't specifically remember removing her diaper. Nor do I remember not removing her diaper. I know I was sleepy, but I would have thought I would notice if she wasn't wearing one. Wouldn't I?

Anyway, later in our morning routine I started looking for the diaper to throw it away, but the only diaper I could find was a completely dry, unfolded one near Esther's crib. There was no wet diaper on the floor, no wet diaper in the bathroom trash, and no wet diaper in the kitchen trash. (Not to mention no wet diaper in my memory.) Her sheets WERE even wetter than they usually are when her diaper overflows. So my best guess is that before she went to sleep last night, Esther pulled down her pajama pants, removed her diaper and dropped it out of her crib, then pulled her pants back up and proceeded to sleep that way for the rest of the night. Or else I'm going crazy. That would explain it, too.