Monday, June 9, 2008
He strikes again
So, the Poop Machine struck again last week. Seriously kid, if I wanted to clean up shit every day, I'd be a CNA at a nursing home. If he wasn't so darn cute and tell me he "poooooooooped", I might be a bit angrier. And yes, that is DRIED poop in his HAIR! That was just glorious to clean up.
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Oh my, my, my...
I'm speechless Denise. I'm so glad it was you and not me. ;)
Here is to cleaner times...
Jen
my goodness.
nope. i can't compete with that.
Oh my. He will not be proud of that twenty years from now -- I can attest to that, and that's all I'm saying ;).
Yikes!! I think I threw up in my mouth a little..lol..sorries! I hope that's the end of the poop-fest for a little while anyhow!
Sorry Denise....I bet that was such fun. Sometimes being a mommy is a VERY DIRTY job...
Maybe you should try duct-taping the diaper to him...LOL
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