It's one of those Mom Mysteries, how the kids manage to get their poop in those far away places I find it. They really are the champions of Projectile Pooping.
So obviously, I think it's a damn shame Projectile Pooping isn't part of the Olympics, because I really fancy their chances for that golden plack!
Unfortunately, for now, there's nothing else for me to do but to remove the brown plack.
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I hate that poop shellac! It's the worst!!!
ReplyDeleteI remember this phenomenon.. I didnt get it either.
ReplyDeleteMy sympathies.
Tracy
I don't know what else to say but "good luck!"
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