Showing posts with label poop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poop. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
types of diaper loads
This is killing me right now. Cannot stop laughing. My god, is this what my life has become? Did giving birth shave so many years off my mental life that I am now like a 8 year old boy, laughing at poop?
No, I just spend so much time up to my elbows in poop that it makes me happy that someone is sharing my pain.
By the way, Dakota is firmly in the Inverted Exorcist stage. Gross.
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