Motherhood is a stinky, dirty job.
It was bound to happen, sometime during the bumpy road that is potty training. We’re early on in the process here, and in fact no successful potty-deposits have yet been made by the diaper-wearing members of our household. But today was the day; it happened.
My child crapped on the floor.
Here’s how it went: I got tired of waiting for her on the potty and went to the kitchen to refill my mug of coffee. In as long as it took for me to go 15 ft to the kitchen, I heard her start to root in a toy bin in her room. I thought nothing of this… she’s been trusted to run around diaperless for five minutes or less in the past, without incident.
By the time I made it into her room not another 20 seconds later, it was done. I cleaned her up and diapered her, did a quick flush of the goods and sanitized the floor, and we were good to go.
Let this be a lesson to the pre-potty age moms out there – it happens faster than you think. I’ve certainly learned my lesson.
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i laugh now.. but i know its coming. you have my condolences. <3
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