Sunday morning, Conor and I discussed Greta's most recent bowel movements. It had been a few days and she was wearing a cream dress. Knowing that when it did happen it probably would be big, I was crossing my fingers that it wouldn't happen in the middle of church. It didn't. Instead, Greta let loose right after Conor fed her when she was sitting on his lap. She pooped with such force that it shot out of the side of her diaper onto Conor's lap, through his legs and onto the couch. It was so gross! Definitely Conor's grossest moment in fatherhood. Luckily, she didn't poop on her dress!






liz
20 Jun, 2011Finally he has been full fledge initiated into his biggest fear!! DId you gag a little conor? This is hilarious! You can imagine how Vienna’s were every ten days!!! COunt yourself lucky!