GROOOOOSSS!!

This morning while Nate was in "Room Time", I heard him start crying just before the timer was to go off. Sometimes he does that because he just doesn't want to play by himself, he wants mom or dad in constant view. It wasn't an "I'm hurt" cry...more like, "I'd rather be out there than in here" cry so I didn't think much about it. When the timer went off I opened his door and smelled a poopy diaper. He had stopped crying by then and said "Hi" when I came in. That's when I saw it........

UGH!!! A BIG BLOB OF POOP ON THE CARPET! I immediately scooped him up and put him on the changing pad. OMGosh there was poop everywhere. He had a blowout, so here I am trying to take the diaper off, telling him to hold still so he doesn't roll around in it. But it had already creeped up his back and then it spilled out the diaper, smeared onto the changing pad and some of it fell on the floor around his legos. As I was mortified, I heard this smacking noise and turned around to see Harvard making a meal of the mess on the carpet!! By that time, my stomach was flipping and I thought I was really going to puke. So I'm yelling at Harvard to get out of the bedroom, trying to wipe up as much of the mess on Nate as I could, then side-stepping what was on the carpet to scrub him down in the bathtub. After I got him clean, I wrapped him up in a towel and blankets on the floor and started sterilizing the room and his toys like a crazy woman.

Of course, Don had just left the house right before I walked in his room so I had the pleasure of grossing myself out...and you too...thanks for sharing in my misery. haha.