Well, it is a week of poop around here.
Carson had his first true blowout today. You know, the kind of poop that climbs up the back of the onesie? Daycare calls it “lava poop” (it didn’t take Mallory six months to have her first blowout even though it reads that way in that post).
My mom was holding him and told me he needed a diaper. I guess my mom forgot the rule that whoever is holding the baby when he needs a diaper change is in charge of actually changing the diaper. But I changed him and it took like 10 wipes to get all the poop off of his back and his legs and his feet and the changing pad. I got him all cleaned up and in extra clothes.
45 minutes later I notice there is poop on his HEAD – from taking off the poop-soaked onesie. Mom of the year here.
I’ve been Mom of the year….I know what it is like…too much pressure