Yesterday I woke to poop. Quint hasn't figured out how to get out of zipper sleepers, or so I thought. He didn't undo it he just slinked his way out. So of course I had a big mess to clean up. Lovely. So for the rest of the day he spent a lot of time with duct tape around his waist keeping the shirt and pants connected. He almost got out of the combo but the duct tape saved the day. Maybe now I can finally finish the regular laundry.
5 comments:
impressive!
Wow, your boy has got skills. I hope he doesn't teach Abby that!
Aww poor you, I hope the new baby doesn't give you poop grief issues!
I totally hope the next kid continues the family tradition of "poop play", but takes it up a notch or two.
You know like making sculptures with it or possibly eating it. I'd like to see any other kid top that Fear Factor moment!!!!
AK
I'm sure he has eaten some already. He's had it on his mouth. He's a curious kid.
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