Tuesday, December 2, 2008
10 minutes of fun
It all started with Elizabeth pooping on me. A few seconds later, she puked down my shirt. While changing my clothes, Camille, who was in the tub, cried and screamed the way she does if there is a spider. But it wasn't a spider. It was a poop- even scarier- afloat in the tub. As I sanitized the bathtub, she came running back into the bathroom (still naked from the bath she had yet to finish) to tell me she'd peed on the floor. Wow. I love hard floors!
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7 comments:
Oh Em, bless your heart!
Why is it those moments happen all at once. :)
Oh, poor, Em!
What, Spencer didn't have anything to contribute to the story?!
Sounds like my day yesterday.
evelyn peed and pooped on the floor all in a few minutes the other day. :)
I just love all these bathroom stories. Makes me feel so connected to my daughters on a whole new level -- one we've never been able to share before!
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