Getting a whiff of him, I made my own exclamations, and set off to remedy the situation. While I was changing his diaper, however, he had another revelation. Grabbing the closest thing that looked like a toy, he slipped it on. "Hat!" he pronounced joyously.
(At least it was the clean diaper.)
In the meantime, Anaya wandered into the room and found the trash can Skyler had abandoned. "Oh, look! A hat!"
(And in case you might be familiar with African pot holders, yes, that is one in her hand, which she had temporarily transformed into a shepherd's rod.)