Mari has been feeling pretty worn out lately and was worried she hasn't been enjoying the little things (see previous post). During the day, she has always looked forward to nap time for a little peace, to clean up, prepare for the next awake time, and, if there is enough time, catch her breath.
Skip ahead to today's afternoon naptime....
It is time to wake them up, see those beautiful grins and hear the sweet giggles when you open the door. A certain smell, though very familiar, waded through the air. BUT, something is different this time. Today, Finn decides he would like to sleep in the buff and, you guessed it, do a little "poopy painting". Our little artiste doffed his pants and diaper and painted his body, his face, the crib, the curtains, and the floor with his POOP!!!! Where do you even begin?! Unfortunately, I was at work (bummer) so my baby was flying solo with the Bleach brigade.
We have been dreading this day and hoping it would never come. Thankfully, we have good friends who have forged the way.
McNulty's - the pallet of duct tape is on the way!