This weekend, Charlie and I were taking our second bath together ever. The first was so sweet and fun, I was pretty excited for the second.
We got in and Charlotte was playing with the water from the faucet and enjoying the bubbles from the bubble bath.
I had her sitting on my crossed legs when all of a sudden I felt her flex her muscles in her tush a couple times.
Then, I felt something weird touch my leg. I instantly grabbed her and sprung to standing.
“Maaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrk!!! She pooped on me!”
The husband was instantly roaring. As I stood there in my swimsuit, holding my naked babe, with tons of poop at my feet, Mark pulled out his camera.
After he finally sTopped laughing, he began scooping the poop out with a bag. Unhappy with his tools, he went to go find some other instruments. While he was gone, Charlotte started to fuss and suddenly, I was hit in the leg by MORE poop!!
One log, then another!
What the heck!?!
It was literally more than she’s pooped at one time in quite awhile.