Monday, August 24, 2009

The One About Poop

Why is it that Tucker picks Sunday mornings to play all his pranks on me? This is the one day of the week that I actually shower before 3 p.m. and have to get us both dressed, packed, and out the door by 9:30 a.m. Why couldn't he have picked, say, a Tuesday morning? Well, on this particularly delightful Sunday morning, I had just put my little man in the bathtub. I stepped out to get something, came back 30 seconds later to find him perfectly content with his little feet crossed and his hands clasped neatly in a tub full of poop. Ugh! I've just recently transitioned him into the big tub, so before when he pulled this trick on me, I only had to clean out his little baby tub. And back then, it was little more than a tablespoon or so to clean up. Not this time. Oh, no. It was A LOT and it was EVERYWHERE. You should have seen the look on his face. He was like, "Oh yeah, that's much better, Mommy."

Oh well, welcome to parenthood, Sarah! I love it! And btw, it's impossible to gross me out anymore! : )


Amy said...

hahaha...I know this sounds gross, but at least it wasn't in his mouth when you walked in! I have heard of that as well.
I guess he is preparing you for those gross nursing days ahead.
When I was in xray school, my grossest part was doing barium enemas and of course the students had the messiest part.

Crunchy Composure said...

Yumo! Can't WAIT for that! : )
And you're right, it could have been much much worse.

Jason & Kimberly said...

Yep, I laughed out loud on that one.