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.


Oh my, my, my...
ReplyDeleteI'm speechless Denise. I'm so glad it was you and not me. ;)
Here is to cleaner times...
Jen
my goodness.
ReplyDeletenope. 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 ;).
ReplyDeleteYikes!! 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!
ReplyDeleteSorry Denise....I bet that was such fun. Sometimes being a mommy is a VERY DIRTY job...
ReplyDeleteMaybe you should try duct-taping the diaper to him...LOL