and more in the news of poop...

I ducked out yesterday afternoon to catch a movie by myself. The second I walked in the door, not having even taken my coat off, Jonathan shouts down the stairs: "CAMBRIA! Our children are evil!"

After laughing and asking why, I learned that Hayden put her hand down her poopy diaper, pulled out a handful and deposited on our nightstand. He didn't realize this for sometime after changing her diaper and figured it out after he went searching for the source of the smell.

This kind of scenario usually only happens on his watch.