Laundry

I don't know why I am obsessed with my kid's poop... but I am. And I have the innate need to tell you about it. Colton had a poop explosion today. We were running late for class so I just wrapped up his little poopy pants in a ball and put it on my little butler stand. I had every intention of washing it out later. I later returned to wash it out, but, oh lucky me. It had already been cleaned. By my dog.