Warning: If you are easily grossed out by the topic of poop stop reading now! I knew it was inevitable, everyone with kids has these stories of being away from home when a huge blowout
occurs. I simply wasn't prepared for it to happen today! Let me start off by explaining that since introducing solid foods, Ellie has dealt with some
constipation. I noticed she was getting that way again so I gave her some prunes yesterday morning and pears with her cereal last night. This morning nothing had "moved" so I packed some more prunes to give her after church. Well, on the way to church this morning Ellie finally did her business and things were more normal. At this point I was stuck with the prunes so I just hoped for the best.
Fast forward to a few hours later Ellie was playing happily on our bed while I folded a load of laundry. All of a sudden she shifts to one side and I see it...a pool of poop on our quilt. It was all down her leg and foot...ugh! Brad, of course, just happened to be at softball
practice so I cleaned it up with out much of a problem.
Fast forward another few hours...
We were on our way to the pool where we were meeting out small group from church. On the way Ellie is sitting happily in her
car seat trying to get her feet in her mouth. We get to the pool and I open the car door and go to get her out when I notice something brown above her lip. Then it hits me, "That's
weird, Ellie had sweet potatoes for dinner, what's this brown stuff...OH NO!" Then upon further investigation I see poop EVERYWHERE. On the toy she was playing with, her legs, feet (yes, the ones she was putting in her mouth!!!), her hands, and of course in a nice big pool in the
car set itself! Oh, what a lovely mess! We ended up taking her straight to our friends, the Wells, house to attempt to clean Ellie and her
car seat up as best we could. We gave Ellie a quick
wash down in the sink (don't worry Lauren, I scrubbed it really well when we were done, promise!) and got her
car seat clean enough to use for the ride back to the pool and then home. By the time we got to the pool it was 40 minutes later and I was starving and exhausted! Oh, what a memorable night it was.