I so miss the days of the sweet smelling breast milk baby poop. I hadn't thought much about it, really, but today I realized how much I missed it. There's something about seeing vapors pouring out of the backside of the baby to bring that to light! I mean, dang! How can something so cute, and small create such a disaster!? I must say, I wish I owned a gas mask and a haz-mat suit for that last one! Of course the Wee one thinks she is too precious for such nonsense and really tried to ellude me, but there was no way I could miss that, it would have been evident from a mile away! And there was no way she could blame it on anyone else, though she tried to pass the buck. Mommy wasn't buying the excuse that the puppy must have done it!
In case you haven't noticed, there is no such thing and off-limits when it comes to this blog. It is what it is and as a mom, we get to enjoy it all, come smiles, giggles, firsts and poop. It is all a part of the territory around here, I suppose. Now go enjoy your lunch....
