Oh my goodness. You smell like a gross thing. Here I was, thinking I was coping with the newly changed poo-situation quite well. Until this morning.
Another poo on the mat, floor, all over you episode. But this time with me trying not to gag as I wiped you down and washed everything, including you.
lovely. Stinky poo to roll in.
Yerk. It was definitely the yoghurt. I mentioned it to someone else today, and they said, “oh yeah, yoghurt was the worst”. I wish I’d been warned. I would have added it to your diet a little later.
Gross.
happy as a pig in mud. No, as a baby in poo. Muck. Yuck.
Yet you still looked so happy, rolling around in it when I got out from the shower. Needless to say, the clean-up took a while, but not as bad as last time. And, due to the requests last time, I did stop to take a photo. What the heck, you already had it all over you.
love you stinky poo pants
mum
thanks for the pic!
Doesn’t look as bad as the car seat episode though!
Welcome. Not as bad as a few previous efforts! Hope all is well with you!