Two days ago, I wrote this, word for word, in an email to Rhonda (who blogs at A Naptime Novelist):
I was JUST going to call you back, and then Ceci woke up from her nap. Which wasn't a nap, but rather something of a poop fest. Mostly in the potty, but then she decided (you're excited to hear about this, aren't you?) to get up and walk around when she was done, thereby leaving a trail behind her. Like Gretel of Hansel and Gretel fame, but much smellier. And then some, apparently, got stuck to her foot. And the foot was on the floor. Then on her pants. Then on her blanket.
Happy happy happy times!
And all that!
Now you know what kinds of awesome things I regale people with via email. Jealous, right?
Unrelated photo time!