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Thursday, January 9, 2014

Poopy Pants

Who knew that when you become a mom you suddenly become very interested in poop!...for Jake, I'm sure this has always been an interest of his because he's a man child. But yes, it's a daily interest to know if my sweet Punkin Bears (yet another new nickname) did his daily business and what color and consistency it is. Pea soup and peanut butter are usually descriptions we've used. Yummy! Jett then gets praised for the poop bomb because we then know things are working properly, not to mention it puts him in a better mood. We can usually tell when it's the real thing coming and not just him being Toots Magoo, because there is a priceless poop face he does, complete with some grunting...I then won't mention the stench smell that subtly wafts in the air, too. Anyway, I decided this occasion needed to be documented because it sure gives us a chuckle. Poor Punkin Bears will now have an embarrassing video we'll have of him to show off.



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