Yet another L2 Containment Failure

When Max's diapers fail to contain the torrent unleashed by his powerful bowel movements, it's a good thing:

1) His diapers are getting too small. If you check back to the previous L2 containment failure, it occurred around the time when he was switching to 1-2 diapers from the size 1s. And unless Pampers is pulling a fast one by re-marking their 1 diapers as 1-2s, it means Maximus is maximizing, always a good sign in a baby.

2) Bathtime. He doesn't get bathed as much as I would like to have him bathed, and it seems like every time we bath him, we seem to have missed a spot (because it tastes or smells funny. Don't ask about the tasting part.) But this is an opportunity for the little guy to get splash happy, and he's starting really enjoy bath time, just like his dad.
We noticed last time that the bathtub we have (will find a link to it soon if you pester me) rubs the small of his back, which they attempted to relieve with a foam pad. I don't know who the PM for the product was, but they need to go back to injection molding school, there should be no reason why that protrusion should be so pronounced.
So we cover it with a thick handtowel and he seems to like that. He also LOVES looking at himself in the mirror (narcissism anyone?) but I can't blame him, if I was THAT cute I'd be checking myself out all the time.

so when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade, but in Maximus' case, you don't make lemonade out of it, cause that'd be totally and irrevocably disgusting. In fact , the very thought of making even teabags out of his poop covered diapers (they seem like they're rolled in it, the absorption layer is filled) leaves an imprint on my mind which no amount of goodness can seem to overcome, and the fathoms of growdiness haunt my dreams.

Yes I know I just shared with you.
Happy new years everyone!