Poop

Sorry, not a very glamorous post. But, so such a part of my life. EG is a pooping machine. She, first of all, is the biggest almost 1 year old I have ever had. Big thighs, big gut, double chin. Adorable. But, I guess what goes in must come out. And boy does it ever come out. At least 3 times a day. She poops in her sleep for goodness sake!!

I have to change her outfit at least once a day. And I think her pooper shooter points in the wrong direction because it is always on the side, seeping out.

When I had babies 22 months apart everyone used to say "Ugh, two babies in diapers." I honestly didn't care. I figured I had to change one, why not two. But I honestly can tell you, I dread changing my little princess.

She is mobile and thinks it is ohhh so funny to stick her hands down there. The other day I even called daddy in as reinforcement. I only have two hands for goodness sake.

Well, I am done now with the very disgusting but real life topic . . .