Monday, April 21, 2008

Crappy McCrappy Pants

Is fine. I now expect a brown accident.

But the floor? Yeah, I found poop on the floor in my laundry room. Not fresh.

When I questioned the only offender he admittedly freely that it happened when he was changing his grey underpants. And that King Daddy was fully aware of said accident.

When will it end?

6 comments:

Sally HP said...

Hi, Sorry, couldn't figure out how to reply to your comment on mine ;) Um, yes, it REALLY happened, and we do live close to each other!

Lindsay said...

We both just had *crappy* weekends, didn't we? :)

Kathy said...

Hey I just saw your comment on Somewhere Over The Rainbow's blog and I'm cracking up. Is there something in the water today...seems as though we're all posting about poop. :)

so tired said...

Nice of King Daddy to leave it for you to take care of. What a thoughtful surprise for you!

Misty said...

ohhh... hmmm...
I can sadly say that this could happen in our home too.

HRH said...

Wish I could answer that question, but that is a tough one. I can feel your pain though...very well.