Around 6:30am, I heard a squeaky little voice call "mommy." Like the good Mother that I am I hopped out of bed to see what was the matter. I obliviously walked into Lil mans room to find him sitting naked on his bed. There was poop everywhere. My worst nightmare had just came true.
I am not sure how it all unfolded, but all I know is that his sheet, his comforter, his pillow, as well as his body was covered in poop. Not what I wanted to wake up too on this bight and sunny Wednesday morning.
Thankfully he didnt smear his poop all over the textured walls, now that would have been a disaster.
My house stinks...