9.29.2005
poop girl
estie was supposed to be sleeping in her crib, but as i was ignoring her whining, a thought occured to me: "what if she has a poopy diaper and that's why she can't fall asleep?" i ignored her for one, maybe two more minutes when i went into her bedroom and found her with her two chubby legs squished and dangling through crib bars--a poopy diaper off and sitting next to her, poop on her arms, poop on her legs. (thank goodness no evidence of poop on the face--i think she learned the unsavory undelight of poop last week when she decided to test it out as her latest new food.) Poop on the sheets, poop on the bars, poop on the shirt. why in the heck did i put her down without pants? you think i'd learn my lesson. leah NEVER had poop issues of this sort...plenty of other poop issues, but that's a different story.
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See, this is exactly why I don't let Joe put William down without pants :) We've had 'discussions' about it before. We came to the truce that if we walk into a scene, like the one you've just illustrated, it will be Joe's job to clean up.
Ahh children! It's a good thing they're so cute, it saves them from being strangled.
p.s. go check my newest post on the Mid-Century page, you'll love it.
it was one of those moments when you don't know whether you should laugh or cry. seriously. her chubby little thighs were so cute, but on closer inspection, covered with poo. why is this thing called motherhood so complex?
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