I really don’t want this turn into a forum that discusses nothing but my daughter’s bowel movements because I’m assuming that would cause many of y’all to go away and never come back. And understandably so.
It just seems that lately, we have had an abundance of poop at our house. In fact, we haven’t had this much poop since the time Caroline was about eight months old and I fed her strained prunes because I was afraid she was constipated, and then made a serious miscalculation and put her in the johnny jump up.
For the record, laxative inducing fruit products and jumping…not a good combination.
The other day we were over at Gulley’s house playing and Caroline started calling for me. I went in the bathroom and she had pooped. We took care of business and then she went running back into Jackson’s room. She was so proud of herself and yelled “Jackson, I just had poop and my poop is BISGUSTING”.
And she’s right, her poop is disgusting. However, I think it will serve her well as she grows older to realize that you don’t necessarily want to share this information with your boyfriends.
Then, today she was outside playing and had an accident in her pants. Let’s just say that her new Hello Kitty underwear became Goodbye Kitty in the blink of an eye.