As gross as that sounds, it was everywhere. Reagan had a "hurt belly" today. She was pooping all day. It seemed that she was always going to the bathroom. Thank goodness she could catch herself. Well, until after dinner. Jordan got pulled by Reagan to help her in the bathroom. It wasn't two seconds after she disappeared that Jordan came running out of the bathroom saying "she pooped in her pants".
She did. She had a big smelly pile in her tights. Nice.
Two seconds after that, Maddy had an explosion. Literally. It was up her back and out her clothes. I actually cut off her onesie because I couldn't stand the thought of having poop run up the back of her head in order to save the $3.00 outfit. :) Jordan thought I was crazy for cutting it off of her.
Both kids got baths at the same time. Maddy fussed much less than Reagan. Reagan threw a complete fit for Jim. There was water all over the bathroom. All he wanted to do was wash her behind - she wanted nothing to do with it. Why can't she enjoy a bath. Argh. Those are the kinds of baths that split me and Jim. It's awful.
Anyway, by the end of the 30 minute pooping catastrophe, I was wiped out completely.
Sigh...
No comments:
Post a Comment