I know...I'm REALLY behind on this blogging thing. But I've been really busy! We got possession of our new house on May 11th (also my birthday), and I've been spending every "extra" moment unpacking, or shopping to decorate this new home. I've run out of money, so my shopping is on hold until the sale of our old condo goes through in a few weeks. I heard that the condos where we lived are now selling for 30,000 more than what we sold! That's crazy!!
So, I am working (not enough if you ask me), and trying to absorb as much of Peanut, PJ, Princess Pea as humanly possible. Today, for the second time in her life, Paige left IKEA in only her diaper. She had a MAJOR blow out! (Carrie...I can't wait for you to discover what "blow outs" are!! He He He). At least this time I had a spare outfit in the car. I just didn't bring the diaper bag in with me because I was only returning some curtains, AND it was only once I was inside the store that I discovered the "wetness" on my arm was not sweat...but in fact poo....Yup....poo. Good thing for those free diaper bins in the washrooms, and lots of really nice smelling soap.
So, I am working (not enough if you ask me), and trying to absorb as much of Peanut, PJ, Princess Pea as humanly possible. Today, for the second time in her life, Paige left IKEA in only her diaper. She had a MAJOR blow out! (Carrie...I can't wait for you to discover what "blow outs" are!! He He He). At least this time I had a spare outfit in the car. I just didn't bring the diaper bag in with me because I was only returning some curtains, AND it was only once I was inside the store that I discovered the "wetness" on my arm was not sweat...but in fact poo....Yup....poo. Good thing for those free diaper bins in the washrooms, and lots of really nice smelling soap.
posted by Dallas at
6/01/2006 11:13:00 p.m.
4 Comments:
Dallas - the fact that I have been forwarned about these events means I will be a little bit prepared, but as your last post shows, when you let your guard down, the worst will happen! Actually, Murphy's Law will ensure that it doesn't happen to me, but to my dear husband. He really really hates poo. Especially after dog sitting Molly for my parents. Let's just say that he will never scoop poop again without checking the 'structural integrity' of the poop bag...
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missmarble, At
5:22 p.m.
If you want some more amusing poo stories, go visit Hello Josephine on blogger. Between the cat and the kid...you'll pee your pants laughing.
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missmarble, At
5:28 p.m.
Hey woman. Glad to see that you're still with us! LOL
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Jenn, At
8:41 a.m.
Oh man! Sounds like Ikea is cursed for you:)
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Denise, At
9:56 a.m.
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