Pants, Pants, Pants.

What does a mother do when her baby's pants don't seem to stay where she puts them? Livi is proud of this new accomplishment. Around the corner she will come with bare knees and a smile and I think to myself, "Did I forget something?" Then I notice the pants resting on the floor a few yards behind her. I imagine I should just be thankful it's not her diaper... yet.