Tuesday, March 3, 2009

There's a monkey in my diaper!

When changing Oliver yesterday, I noticed something stuck to the inside of his diaper. A poo-covered monkey sticker, which apparently had traversed the course of Ollie's digestive tract. Poor monkey.

*sigh* I'm SO not ready for a semi-mobile, master-of-the-pincer-grasp, eat-everything-in-sight baby! I think I'm going to have to start vacuuming on an hourly basis. >.<

P.S. I think I need to get out of the house more. I'm blogging about what I found in my kid's diaper. Surely, this is a cry for adult interaction, no?

8 comments:

Amy said...

This makes me laugh ... with our new little one and a house of sick ones, it seems that the only conversations I have had lately are about poop, vomit and boogies ... so very unpleasant!

Jenn said...

heehee...ahh, the fun of being a mommy. no adult interaction, three year old tantrums, one year olds picking everything off the carpet and eating it...and for me, teens who are moody, slam doors and argue with the wall! Ack!!

if i was there, we'd go out and get a bite to eat and leave all the kiddos with the hubbies! :0)

fashiongreentbags.etsy.com said...

Better buy more stickers! ;)

Catherine said...

What a fantastic story! Ah...toddlers. :)

This is my first visit - nice to "meet" you!

Catherine said...

Oh - I meant to also say - I love the name and theme of your blog. Well said!

Amy said...

LOL! Seems like a girls night out might be in order!

beansntatersmama said...

You sound so like me, I went out las week to take my middle one to the doctor and run into krogers and home is where I've been. I can usually handle it but throw in three grumpy, sick kids and no sleep and aaaagggghhhhhh!

Elizabeth Channel said...

That's wonderful! It is amazing what will make it through their tough little systems!