I've been puked on and pooped on more times than I could possibly remember. So the Forty Day project wouldn't be complete without at least one poop story.
Riley and Tilley were infants when the roto virus struck everybody in our house. Roto virus is a very mean stomach flu. I happened to be changing the babies' diapers. With a diaper removed, I was hit with a brown blast that soaked me. Fortunately, I was only dressed in a bath robe and underwear.
And the time Tucker filled his car seat with a puddle of poop on the way to church. We discovered it as we took him out of the car in the church parking lot. What a mess.
Georgia made mustard in her diapers. It got to where I would lay out newspapers in the floor and put her on them. It was like a disposable changing pad.
Babies are messy. That's for sure. But there's nothing sweeter than a baby.
This is day #9 of 40 Days.