October 28, 2008

When You Gotta Go, You Gotta Go

Well, today is the second last day of my family's trip out here, and we're spending it in Vancouver. But before we go, we first have to clean crap off of my jeans. Because Kiera had a big poop. And it came out of her diaper, onto my lap.

Well, now I can't say that that's never happened to me.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh gross! That's something that I definitely never want to experience...