***not for the weak stomachs in the group***
i unzipped zoe's fuzzy footy pjs this morning to find that her diaper was no where to be found... but she had poop all over herself... and i asked her where her diaper was and she kept like kicking her leg and saying rite there... rite there!!!! i thought she was pointing to the corner... but then realised it was crammed down the leg of her pjs... seerrrrriously??? this is the second time this has happened with zoe... i dunno how it happens/how she does it... but yeah... so needless to say... poop was plastered all over her lower extremities..
piper jumping up and down in her crib was saying "poop poop pooop ohhh poop i poop poop" yeah... so... then after the zoe disaster was contained i picked up a very pungent piper to find that she had exploded out of the leg holes of her diaper...yes she was wearing cream furry pjs... thanks for asking.
ummmmmm....yes this all happened before 7....
and yes its all cleaned up now... the only reminder of this morning is the faint smell of shit.
done.sleeping beauty is a lame movie
**i apologize for two blogs in a row about my children...the next one will not be about them i promise.