Sorry, no new pictures this time around. I'll spare you the sight of this one! Just needed to take a moment to vent. Yes, from the title you can probably guess what the subject of my venting is. Poop. So, Dawson is potty trained, but wears a diaper at night...he's not quite ready for "big boys"(that's what we call underwear around here) at night. Sometimes mom doesn't get him out of his pull ups first thing in the morning. From now on...I will.
Lately, it's just been dog poop I've been picking up outside. Which might I add, is the most Rank smell ever. I dry heave just thinking about it. But, this morning Dawson had a surprise for me. I can still hear the schreak of Zach saying, "MMMMOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!!!" running downstairs, thinking someone just got their finger bit off, my nose was greeted by an all to familiar smell, one that I haven't had to deal with for a while now...
Let me fill you in on the scene, Dawson standing on the couch, pull-ups down around his ankles along with his pj pants and Zach yelling "look at all this poop mom!" Oh, it was bad, really bad, really really bad. So I quickly removed him from the couch and into the bathroom where I told him to stand still. I quickly retrieved some wipes and went into the bathroom. In the meantime, Dawson deceided to climb up on the toilet...poop was already all over his legs. Just imagine for a moment what the toilet might have looked like after he climbed up there...yeah, enough said. My appetite is done for the day. Guess that's what I get when I wait to put his big boys on!
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That is hilarious! I'm still laughing. Kids! So much work!
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