Today Mom had her first "oh my God, there is poop every where" experience. We made it 8 weeks everyone! That has to be some sort of poopsplosion record! It was so much "everywhere" that we skipped the wipes entirely and headed straight for the very newly cleaned bathroom sink (sorry Sarah!). I got a sponge bath and my clothes will need a good prewash.
This catastrophe was really mom's own fault. I mean, so what if I'm chilling happily in my car seat and you want to eat lunch. Change me when you get home from a long grocery trip! There will be time for lunch in 2 hours when I have finally settled down again (and when there are exactly 5 minutes before you have to go pick up Preston). So you got to eat half your lunch... now you have to do a bunch of laundry that maybe could have been avoided.
At least I'm cute :-)