This is what I texted to RG (Robbie) this afternoon:
"J pooed and it got everywhere and by everywhere I mean his pants, shirt, me, socks, legs, feet, me, blanket, changing pad, me, the car and did I mention ME? We went and bought him new pants because the poor kid is pantless...We'll probably be late."
For some reason I feel like a train hit me...huh...weird.
2 comments:
Oh, I get that feeling. I totally get that feeling.
As wonderful as motherhood is, it also smells. :)
There are certain chapters in the book of parenthood that just stink.;D Cute entry Em. Love you.
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