She finally did it - gross

About 6:45 am, Jim called me from the baby’s room. He wanted me to come upstairs. Reagan had finally done it – she pooped up her back and out of her diaper and clothes and onto her bed. She had woken up crying and Jim was in the process of cleaning her up. We wiped her off and I picked her up in a blanket to wait for Jim to get her bath together. Yes, it was that gross. Needless to say, everything she touched was wrapped up and shoved in the washer before Jordan and I took off for school. Poor thing.