Sweet Baby Rea has perfected a new trick that has us scrambling. She can remove her diaper! YAY! Maybe it is potty training time, you say. Maybe so, but I'm thinking it is more of a woohoo-look-at-me kinda thing. Reagan, we're all cheering for you. Now go put on your diaper.
There have been accidents with this fun trick.
Like, when she pooped directly into Ashton's Croc. Ashton comes running up to me, "MOMMY! Reagan pooped! Reagan pooped in Ashton's shoe. Reagan, no poop Ashton's shoe!" At least it was easy clean up...
Then, there was the time when she decided to poop on our bedroom carpet. Well, obviously it is no fun to clean up, but she took it a step further. She went looking for me after pooping. You guessed it; poop on every step as she dragged her little hiney down the stairs.
This is the very reason I don't have pets. But ever since our 2009 midget invasion, it seems like we run a kennel out of our once pristine abode. Without a bottle of Resolve and a sense of humor, we would be in the loony bin!
Parenthood... UGH!
What's your most hilarious poop moment?
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