Today's post brought to you by the "Number 2"
Apparently I am a poop avoider. Or a poop repeller, or a poop antagonist. I dunno. The fact of the matter is that I have not encountered a poopie diaper since December 10th, 2010.
Yes, it's true. It's not that I haven't been changing Chloe's diapers. In fact I try to change her diaper whenever I'm around at home. But she only goes #2 when daddy is out.
Case in point: two Saturdays ago we were hanging out at home with Joyce and Katie. It was one of those lazy Saturdays where we were all just bumming around for hours on end. In fact, neither Carolyn and I left the house at all that day. Except for one 15 minute timespan. Katie and I went down the street to get some lunch at Subway. We were literally only gone for 15 minutes when I got a text from Carolyn:
What are the chances?! And today, while I was out during the day Chloe had not one but two poops. I'm telling you, it's just a coincidence.
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