So, today I was on my way to Jessa's to help her paint Kira's room. Sophie was supposed to be napping at home. (Don't worry, Daddy was there working). Right before I get to Jessa's, Adam calls and says I need to come home. Sophie's had a blowout and he needs to work and can't deal with it. GREAT! So, I get home and discover she didn't have a blowout. She had indeed pooped, but she put her hand in it and wiped it all over her shirt and on the crib. Luckily, she had thrown her Elmo, Elephant, and blankie out before started the curiosity adventure. But, ewe, sick. Time to potty train? Maybe. I did get 6 pair of underwear, size 2T at WalMart yesterday. It was all they had. I'm going to Babys R Us on Thursday in search of more. Surely we need like 30 pair of underwear to survive potty training time. I was really hoping to wait until it was cold, but I think this little act of discovery today is a sign. Wish me luck!
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I feel your pain. The exact same thing happened to me. Definately one of the worst experiences of my life.
Wish I could say Luke never did anything like that, but I can't. Good thing they have strong anti-bacterial cleaners these days!
Ally has done that a few times. It is VERY gross. Yeah, stock up on underwear, so you don't have to do laundry every day. You might want to open the packages and check and see just how big the underwear is. I have bought 2 packages of size 2T and one package is A LOT bigger than the other.
Well, I'm glad I'm not the only mommy who talks about her child's poopie! Evie manages to get her diaper off at night sometimes, and we have very similar messes. Nasty, nasty! Well, now we've bonded over our children's poopie--we must be true friends! Haha.
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