Warning: This post is a bit graphic. For those of you who do not have children and have to deal with kids "accidents", do not read!
A few weeks ago Jackson had a poop accident in the tub. Gabby was in the tub with him and proceeded to freak out and scream. Jackson thought this was funny and I tried to explain to him that we DO NOT poop in the tub. That week we had a total of THREE nights with poop in the tub. (Oh, and it happened to be a week that Carl was out of town!) After some serious talking I thought I had this matter under control.
Well, last night Carl and I were in Gabby's room and the kids were in the tub (they have a Jack and Jill bathroom, so we can see them from their rooms) when all of a sudden Gabby starts screaming he's pooping, get me out of he tub! I could not believe that he was doing this again! At least Carl was home this time and I politely told him it was his turn (all week)!
I am hoping this was an isolated incident this week and we are back to "no poop tub" as Jackson says! Hope you have all had a good laugh with this story! Remember it can always be worse!!!!
Monday, September 15, 2008
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2 comments:
oh the joys.....
I feel for you. Potty training was my LEAST favorite thing...wow. At least your sweet hubby can take pooper scooper duty for a few days!
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