Wednesday, January 28, 2009

UGH.

I picked my son up from the breakfast table when he was finished and gave him a big hug. He smelled like poop. I put him down to go get diapers and wipes and discovered a glop of poop on my arm and hand.

I turn around to discover the poop has exploded out of his diaper up his back, on his shirt and coming out the bottom of his pants.

This is how my day started.

Hoping to return later with a better attitude.

2 comments:

Kristin said...

Been there, done that girlfriend!!
Ugh is right!
I can't wait until I finally get my 2 year old potty trained. She just isn't interested in the least bit.....

Anonymous said...

umm.. eww!
TMI

hope your day is better.