the thanks I get

So, I’m sitting there, holding Maryn in my lap while checking my email, and doing a little web surfing..

you know what the little stinker did? do you?

She pooped on me..and I’m not talking about she pooped in her diaper while sitting on my lap..

No..the little stinker had a explosive, lift you six inches up poop.. shit came leaking out of all ends of her diaper (litterally!) She got me, the chair, the carpet, her pants, her shirt..and her hair (I’m not really sure how she managed that one)

I buy her clothes and other nice things, and this is the thanks I get?

Kids…..