TMI

Yuck. Cookie-Nut pooped tonight in the bubble bath (shared with DB) and it wasn't discovered until the END of the bath (because of all the bubbles). Nasty. I was not home; poor Pete had to disinfect the whole bathroom and the kids too. Oh well--I can think of at least two instances of being alone with the kids at night and having to clean up a barfy bed, which is at least as icky. Ah, parenthood. The weird thing is it's gross without being as gross as it would have been five years ago.