Taylor's Emergency-

Today I'm just making lunch for the three little guys and I hear a very panicked Taylor yelling, "Help Mom! It keeps keeps keeps coming. It won't even stop. I think that my bum is throwing up too much. I need some medicine. Oh and bring me the wet wipes. This is no good."

Seriously, this is what my life has become! :)

I just started laughing so hard. I brought him the wet wipes and he looks up at me with a very serious voice and says, "Look Mom, it is only two little poops and can you see how yucky it smells?"

Congrats Tay- You totally gross me out... and for the hundredth time... I DO NOT WANT TO SEE OR SMELL YOUR POOP!