Kday and I left Layla and Rider with a babysitter while we collected the keys to our new diggs.
Upon returning home... a tearful babysitter, a screaming daughter and an a crying baby.
Poor, poor, poor babysitter.
Layla pooped in bed.
Took her diaper off, made a mess and then laid in her crib screaming in horror.
Back up....
Layla has pooping issues.
Like - mega bizarro issues.
She freaks out, cries and hides every time she poops and it's a huge production.
So back to the mortified 2 year old in the crib - screaming because she can see her poop everywhere
It was so beyond gross.
A total moment of "Congratulations - you're a mom. Now clean me up."
I couldn't help but laugh.
She screamed, I laughed, we cleaned her and her bed up, re-swaddled the boys and everyone was back to sleep in an hour.
Oh ya, and Layla called her babysitter at 10pm and apologized for pooping on her.
Super.

1 comments:
So sad; for everyone. But hey, it happens.
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