"WHAT IS THAT ON MY ARM!?!"
Holy cow. So I'm sitting at the table feeding Charlie. He's done so I start cleaning up then he's mad.. I mean REALLY mad. So I clean up faster and grab him out of his high chair and then.... what is that? Why is my arm all wet? What...? Oh dear God....
It was a blowout to blow out all other blowouts. The only time his clothes ever got dirty from a potty is when grampa was watching him once.
He's now hanging out naked. Well, with a diaper... but yeah. Good news is he's in a better mood. haha
So while I was laying in bed trying to wake up this morning I was fooling around on facebook, this was the first thing I saw... lol I've had better ideas.
Seriously though, I think I have been crapped on, peed on, puked on and bled on. At this point I should be ready if an apocalypse ever hits, stomach of steel.