After they finished with their rooms, Logan went to get his kid while Piotr got Scott and Lonnie. He'd give Alex some help first and then come help Logan. Logan may not have liked it that way, but he did admit Alex needed the most help out of the two of them.
"Hey, Storm," he opened the door an looked in, "How were they?"
"Mamee!" Remy dive tackled Logan into the wall, "You leef me!" he sobbed into the older mutant's chest.
Storm smiled as Logan groaned, "Well Remy cried for you most of the time, Lonnie wasn't any trouble, but Scott bit me."
He gave Scott a glare, "Little brat," he stood, virtually picking Remy up, "Well I'll let his brother deal with him," he readjusted Remy. "Thanks for watching them. I have to feed Remy and try to stall until the giant gets done with the kid." She smiled and nodded.
Logan got back to his room and sniffed. "Did you pee?" he looked at him. Remy nodded on his shoulder. "Why didn't you tell me that?" He shrugged. Logan groaned and looked around. He'd already cleaned the bed and didn't want to put him there so he put him on the dresser. Close enough to a changing table.
He looked at his son and shook his head, "Not my day," he opened a pack of diapers he'd got earlier. They were the disposable kind and they had frogs on the band. He rolled his eyes and unbuttoned the front of Remy's jeans. He shook his head and unzipped them, pulling them to his ankles.
Remy sucked his thumb as Logan tried to do the same thing Piotr did. He growled as the tape got stuck to him again. Remy got bored and climbed off the dresser. His pants were still to his ankles so he crawled on the floor as Logan fought with the diaper.
He found his toys and pulled at the box to get the train out. He whined and pulled harder. He began to cry when he couldn't get it open.
"Hold on Remy, I've almost got it," he pulled the diaper off his arm, gritting his teeth as it took some hair. He looked around, "Where?" He saw him by the bed and rolled his eyes, "Come here."
"Mamee play!" he sobbed pointing to the little red tonka train.
"Remy you can play with that after you eat and I change you. Now come here."
He cried and tried to pull the box open. Logan sighed and picked him up, taking the box from him and setting him back on the dresser. Remy kicked and sobbed pointing to it. He kicked as well as he could, anyway.
"Stop that," Logan unfastened the tape on the wet diaper Remy was in. "Eww," he sighed and pulled it off of him and tossed it in his garbage bag. He shook his head and put the other one around him, "I'm supposed to do something else." he paused and thought, letting Remy down. He looked around and found the wipes. "Oh yeah, " he grabbed Remy to clean him.