...as one two-year-old so eloquently put it.
(*TMI Warning*)
Have you ever had one of those days where all you can smell is poop?
Where the scent lingers in your nostrils, and just won't escape...even with a fragrant lunch on the stove?
Yeah, me too.
In fact, it happens quite often 'round these parts.
With six out of six kids in diapers, several (or on some lucky days, most) of the daily diapers are bound to be filled with it.
So, I've decided (with the help and perspective of a two-year-old) that if you're going to deal with poop all day, you might as well make a party out of it.
Similar to making lemonade out of lemons....but not really.
As many of our family members know, Brynn often has a 'hard' time pooping, but is always persistent in her trying. So much, in fact, that today, as she assumed her usual position, she muttered to her friends,
"C'mon evybody, let's poop."
Hey, if I was going to spend a lot of time doing one particular thing,
I might want friends to keep me company too.
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