Beck doesn't like having his diaper changed or clothes put on. When I tried to get him ready the other morning he was throwing his usual fit and I wasn't in the mood to fight him so I just let him run around naked while I helped Jonah get ready. As I finished with Jonah Beck came into the doorway and was crying and holding out his hands to me. There was something all over his hands. As I moved in for a closer look I discovered...POOP! He had pooped on the carpet and then stepped in it and touched it and then walked down the hall to come show me. Luckily Jason was home and I yelled for help.
Jonah was so nice and helped me clean it all up and since we were on a roll with cleaning we cleaned the bathrooms. Jonah was still helping me and his job was to use the toilet bowl brush to clean out the toilet. He did great upstairs so I sent him to do the downstairs bathroom. I neglected to tell him to hold the bottom of the brush holder and the brush because he only held the brush and so when he got to the stairs the bottom part dropped off and icky toilet water went all over the stairs.
Once I got that cleaned up I needed a shower. After I was out Jason yelled upstairs and asked if I knew what Beck was doing. I didn't. He said he was on top of the table eating his strawberry (red) applesauce. Swell. I figured the damage to the table was already done so I hurried to finish getting ready. When I went down to get Beck he had already gotten himself down with the applesauce in hand and was half way up the stairs, dragging the red applesauce all over the floor.
Some days are like that.
5 comments:
Oh no! That is a lot of messes for one day. Brock loves to take his diaper off so I am just waiting for the poop experience. He actually reached down Isaac's diaper and got some out from there the other night but luckily we caught him before he got it anywhere (at least we think - kinda hard to tell with dark carpet).
Right as I finished reading, I knocked over a pencil sharpener full of colored pencil shavings, and I just got up. Hope it was an isolated event:)
Turn your back on them for one second and find out how creative they can be. Your post sounds like my life!
SOOOOOO sorry. I'm feeling a little sad for you right now. Best of luck, Norby's!
Oh, what a day. I can't even imagine the poop thing. Yuck! The Tiger Woods story was pretty funny though- I had to read that part out loud to Gustavo :)
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