I have been asked by a few of you about Brendan's marble incident. Have I seen the marble yet?
(CAUTION: This is not for the faint of heart!)
Daily, since Thursday, I have Brendan tell me when he needs to "go." When he is finished, I have to do things I hate mentioning involving a zip loc bag, some fishing in the potty, and some mild squishing! YUCK! So far my trips have yielded nothing but a queasy stomach!
It was a fairly heavy marble, so it may sink before I begin my quest, so I will just keep watching. . .
2 comments:
Thanks for the update - YUCK! I'm hiding all our marbles!
Now THAT is dedication... brings a whole new meaning to poop patrol. Happy squishing!
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