I'm in the kitchen and out of the blue, I hear from the mouth of Hank..."I'll clean up the poop!" As I'm racing into the living room, trying not to break my neck on scattered items on the floor, I'm thinking, I can't believe Brit (our dog) pooped in the house..she hasn't done that forever, and then I hear Hannah (Jr. Mom of the Year) say, "Mom, Hank pooped in the corner" (I'm laughing now as I'm writing this, but NOT funny at the time) and there's Hank with his underwear off, straddled over the Thomas the Train track and lo and behold, Thomas has been derailed...by poop. I'm wondering (and really shouldn't be) how and why this happened. Hank had just successfully pooped on the potty, and quite a bit, I might add, so where did MORE come from? I didn't get too angry b/c I think it just kind of came out. Long story short, I never thought I'd have to put Thomas and his tracks in the dishwasher...I even laughed a bit when I went to unload the dishwasher that day...
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