Of poop and calzones
I was eating dinner cross legged on the floor, (keeps Jude content for longer if he thinks I’m actually playing with him instead of eating a yummy homemade calzone) Jude was rolling over toward the sliding glass patio door, having a good time, smiling his adorable smile at me…and while I contemplated his cuteness my eyes drifted toward a mark on the floor- that familiar mustard brown color…and then to another mark, and yet another…until I realized as he rolled he left a smelly little poo stain on the green carpet behind him! I must not have heard him fill his pants to overflowing otherwise I could have avoided the 30 minute cleaning session that followed. But did I mention the calzone was really yummy?!:)
