I Caught Hot Poop with My Bare Hand Today

29 May

Yep, that happened. One minute, I was sitting in my living room holding my son and talking to a couple of my friends who were over for the holiday and the next minute I was catching my son’s poop with my bare hand. It poured out of the side of his diaper, onto my leg, into my hand, and onto the floor. Then my friend, bless her, ran for towels and started helping me catch it. That’s what friends are for, y’all … to help you catch your baby’s poo when your hand is covered in it. 

Motherhood, it’s full of surprises. 😂😂😂

3 Responses to “I Caught Hot Poop with My Bare Hand Today”

  1. mandanicoleshakes May 29, 2016 at 10:33 PM #

    I have totally done the same thing! — except it was at the store, in front of like 50 people and all over the shopping cart. 😂😂😂 I no longer like shopping.

    • centerofmystomach May 30, 2016 at 8:43 AM #

      OMG, that’s awful! Kids go when they want to go! They’re like little poo ticking time bombs.

  2. Amb August 28, 2016 at 8:11 PM #


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