Danger Zone

Let me just blog about my afternoon for a minute here. . . Took the kiddos to the park, REALLY looking forward to the fact that they nap at the same time in the afternoons. Don't get me wrong, I love being their Mommy and wouldn't change it for anything - these kids are so awesome and precious! BUT, most of you moms know that time to take a shower, read, nap, or doing anything without interruption is only when they are sleeping.

So, we get home. Fixed Colt lunch. Picked up Kylie to feed her as well, only to notice something wet on my hands and pants where she was. Smells kind of poopy I think to myself. But I didn't notice that she had pooped. She didn't stink. Until I practically stuck my nose in the mess searching!! Oh dear. Indeed, she HAD pooped.

I have only read about these disasters. This was my first experience. There was poop in the carseat. Poop piled in her onesie and pants. Poop covering her leg and foot. Poop squished in between her toes. Poop all over the changing table. Poop on the wall now. Poop running down the OUTSIDE of the bathtub. Poop everywhere. (I feel like I could write a book with the Cat in the Hat style repetition going on here).

That was A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. to me, to say the least. Colt thought so too.

She's clean now. Mess is cleaned up as well. Laundry is in the dryer. All poop removed before staining. . . I didn't really do much that I had LOOKED FORWARD to doing while my children napped at the same time today though.

If I had been thinking I would've taken pictures, but then. . . maybe I was thinking clearly when I didn't? Oh well. I will sympathize more when I hear these stories in the future.