Yesterday, Megan poop-ed on me. And she did that again this morning.
It was really a little yucky, but then I thought ... it is not everyday that a mother gets poop-ed on. And there are women out there who would love to have babies to poop on them, but cannot.
Ah ... the joys of motherhood. I am uncovering them one by one, day by day, enjoying it bit by bit.