Sunday, April 27, 2014

The Little Joys of Parenting, Part Poo

So... Secondborn kind of... exploded... on the playground, prior to driving over to his grandparents' house. Owing to an ill-fated earlier adventure, I didn't have the usual spare change of clothes in the adventure pack in my trunk. I did, fortunately, have an old towel to put on his seat. Towel and clothing are now doing their time in the washing machine at the grandparents' house. Secondborn, meanwhile has gone through the bathtub and come out far less likely to violate some sort biowarfare-related strategic arms limitation.


  1. This is gross and hilarious. You should share this story at his high school graduation party. :D

  2. People will tell you that parenting is not for the faint of heart. What they forget to mention is that it also isn't for the weak of stomach.


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