A Tuesday Night Predicament...

Last night we were enjoying a great evening of grilling out and having dinner on the deck. It was an absolutely beautiful evening. Doug finished eating and decided to hold Addie on his lap. Midway to licking food off of his finger, a horrific look came over his face. He didn't have food on his hand, he had poop on his hand. No, he didn't actually lick his finger, but came inches away from making a horrible mistake! I laughed so hard, because he was gagging and was covered in poop. It was all over his hand, his shirt and down his leg. Addie was laughing, because mommy was laughing. I had to very carefully escort both of them to the bath tub. We did some strategic stripping and wiping with minimal additional mess. Needless to say, Addie got her bath a little ahead of schedule last night!