Make sure you are not about to eat before you read this, but I had to post it. :) Last night Luke seemed to be feeling a little better- well he was just quiet and not whimpering. We were sitting at dinner and it was actually fairly quiet for a few moments. Luke was just nibbling at a cracker- when a loud, bubbling shart- fills the air at length, THEN a second. It was pretty impressive. Jer and I looked at each other and tried not to laugh. So I was dreading changing the diaper and putting my poor little guy through the painful process. But I walked over to get him out of his booster- only to find- this was no small fart, not even diarrhea can can qualify this.--- It was a volcano that had erupted up and out of his diaper immediately- only to leave him sitting in a lake of his own waste. I lifted him up and tried to carry him to a washing area- while drips of mustard soup fall to our floor and scent up the entire house hold. The lake had tiny streams that made their way to every part of the chair that the booster was attached to and of course- a waterfall down to the floor. It was a treat.
Might just throw away that booster. I wonder how many ounces of bodily fluids I have cleaned up today- especially after Ian missed the potty.
Just another day, right?
1 comment:
Oh yeah, we've SO been there. Lots of fun, that explosive poo.
Sounds a little Rotavirus-ish, though.
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