She shoots, she scores!

Saturday was a fun day! The weather was gorgeous, almost 70 degrees, not quite right for January, but beautiful nonetheless. Early that morning (okay, it was already about 8, but it felt very, very early...) we were up with the two munchkins in the endless cycle of changing, feeding, playing, sleeping, when I was afforded the priceless opportunity to take a shower, a rare occurance these days.

Nuala was on the couch and I had just removed her diaper. Normally, Bran is the one to watch out for, for obvious reasons, but Nuala proved that girls are just as dangerous. If not more so. With no warning, out of her naked little bottom shot a bright yellow poo stream. No, not a stream, a river. A fair bit of it went on my arm, but I also had the warm goo on all pieces of clothing, as well as my face. Ewww.

It was very, very disgusting. But, like I said, I did get a shower out of it, so not all bad. Now, though, we're understandably paranoid about changing sweet little Nuala's diaper.