Right before we left, I got soaked in the backyard while trying to set up Gabe's slip and slide. Claire then had a massive blowout. I was running late while trying to get everyone and everything cleaned up.
I changed into sweats because I was so tired, headed out the door to the movie, and walked into the theatre.
As I was buying my ticket I happened to look down at my leg: baby poop. All down my pants.
Awesome.
Moral of the story: the baby comes with you, even when you think they don't :)
It's moments like that when I know God has a sense of humor!
2 comments:
I'm sure it's funnier to remember than it was to experience!
Laura,
I LOVE this post - it made me laugh hard and rings home for many of us. Wished you lived closer!! I wouldn't mind going out with another mom whose dresses similar to me ; )
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