Well, the other day when I wrote I would let you know how solids affected her poop, I had no idea I would be writing so soon! By the way, if you think it's odd that I blog about my daughter's poop, you're right, it is, but I've been sharing it with you all for five months now and I don't want to let you down!
So this morning I was getting ready to go and Evy was still in her PJs (which by the way she looks adorable in!) I started to notice that her diaper was leaking, but I was almost done, so I waited a minute before changing her. I took off her PJs and there was poop everywhere! Seriously, it had come out of the back her diaper and it wasn't like it was just a thin layer, there was so much and it went most the way up her back! She, meanwhile, is in a great mood and just giggles away while I am trying to remember why I had a child and wiping poop off her arm. Who even knows how it got there? I think I should burn the pajamas. I couldn't even handle rinsing them off so I actually had Bard take them outside and hose them down! I should have had him do the same with Evelyn too : ) They're hanging on the deck right now-the pajamas not Evelyn. That was yesterday and this morning when I woke up I could swear I smelled poop and she wasn't even in the room. When I changed her she was just wet, but I'm not sure. . .I think it might be stalking me!
I think I'll take my diploma and hang it over the diaper pail. It will either be an encouraging reminder or the ultimate irony.
4 comments:
Run for your lives, the poop is rising!-Richard Scarry
Oh, Kristin, I remember those diapers and the "where I do I even begin!?" feeling. I think we used to strip Micah over a towel and then hold him under the shower.
Oh, the shower, that's a good idea!
Yikes! I don't envy you, I remember those days. Yuck, yuck, yuck. And thank God for Clorox II!
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