Ok so now that im thinking clearly and im not about to pass out at the computer, I can tell you what happened recently. Like I was saying yesterday...So I got back from the grocery store yesterday and I knew one of the kids were really starting to smell funky. The question was which one was it? Normally I figured it was Hope because she is still having issues with going to the potty before she has to poop. She always waits until she has done alittle smear in her underwear before she decides to go. But today I was wrong! It was little miss cherub Meghan that had the nasty surprise.
I was in the middle of cooking beef and broccoli and I had to change meghan. I sit down in the floor and go to open that diaper and BAM! It was like walking into a nuclear war zone. That smell was enough to make you have to wear hazmat gear and put a nice big shiny hazmat placard on her bottom. I thought the smell was bad, but while wrestling with her to hold still I realized that her poo had went straight up her back! Meanwhile...while I was wrangling a poo covered baby, my fiance was just sitting there watching tv. I had to get him to check on the food to make sure I wasnt burning it. Ok so back to changing the poo baby, she decided to turn herself in a position where she she could smack at me and decided she would smack her diaper. Well guess what, she didnt smack the clean diaper. It was the opened poo diaper she was smacking and she had it all in her hand! I was soooo mad and so frustrated I was just cussing up a storm. Not to mention I had her poo smeared into the carpet!
So I finally got her cleaned up and put her down for bed. Got supper ready and everyone situated. Then today....She has got another hazmat diaper for me. Instead of this baby being cranky from teething she just poops every other diaper.
Monday, May 24, 2010
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