*WARNING* This post is about poop.
Background story: Back when I used to work here I developed an acute sense of smell. Not really, but I could smell poop from across the classroom. Seriously. It was a gift and a curse. While I could find the poopy culprit easily, occasionally I found the smell "stuck" in my nose for the rest of the day. That's the best way I can describe it. Since then my "senses" have dulled but haven't completely lost their power.
Fast forward to today when this was my Facebook status..
When looking for clothes this morning, I felt like everything had either been stained from or smelled like spit up. As soon as I posted it, I went to pick up Kylee since she was fussing. Once I'd picked her up I felt something strange and smelled something worse. Looking in a nearby mirror, I noticed there was poop....everywhere. I quickly looked back where she had been before and notice that Kylee had, indeed, left her mark on the carpet.
I couldn't help but start laughing and thinking about what I should write on the blog while I cleaned up everything. Kylee took a bath. I took a shower. And now we're clean and in new outfits. Go us! The only bad thing is that the poop smell is stuck! At least I have Scentsy.
By the way, here's a cute picture of Kylee getting all clean. She must have felt better since all of that nastiness is off of her.