Today, the cost of me taking a shower was greater than what the shower was worth.... Usually, the boys just play in their room, and come up with all kinds of imaginary things to do- sometimes they empty their dresser in the process, but they use their minds and get along pretty well so I can't complain TOO much. Many times, it makes me smile with the things they come up with. Well, this morning was quite the exception. The boys must have heard me coming, 'cause as I headed down the hall to their room, trying to anticipate what creativity they had come up with, I hear Darren shout out: "Mom, Joseph pooped!" He's been potty training the last couple weeks, so my little bottle of spot cleaner has frequently been seen in my hands. I just about made a detour to go grab it, but decided to see "just how bad" it was first. I was NOT prepared for what I saw.......
The pictures don't do it justice, but Joseph had pooped alright! In fact, he was naked, smiling - quite proud of himself, and covered from head to toe. Seriously. I'm not exaggurating! It was in his hair, on his face, between his toes, all over his hands, and everywhere in between. His room didn't fare much better.... I wanted to throw up! How can so much poop come from 1 little (adorable?) 2 year old?! It was so gross. Poor Darren was hanging out in the closet (fully clothed and clean), because he didn't want any to end up on him - smart boy! He only came out when I offered to help guide him through the maze of poopy prints all over the floor. I think he wanted to throw up too, and was actually fairly upset that Joseph had made such a stinky, disgusting mess in his room (the boys share a room). It probably could go without saying, but Joseph was immediately wisked off to a bath. While bathing Joseph (still wanting to puke) Matt came home from PT. Darren immediately told him all about the mess, so naturally, he came upstairs to investigate. He was a bit speechless too! While I finished up with Joseph, Matt called his supervisor to say he wasn't going to be back to work on time, and got busy with the clean up (what a great guy!). I was not expecting that reaction from Matt, but I was really grateful to not have to clean it up by myself! We borrowed a carpet steam cleaner (thank you, Jessica), and Matt went to town.
A couple hours later, their room looked and smelled MUCH better! I'm really grateful for a sanitary cycle on my washer (did I mention there was feces on their bedding, too?), so I can feel confident that everything got truly cleaned. The boys now have freshly cleaned sheets, blankets, and pillows, sanitzed furniture, walls, blinds, and windows. When Matt got home from work tonight, he steamed the carpet again, to be double sure we got all the nastiness out. I think it's safe to say that the boys now have the cleanest room in the house. I wonder how long it will stay that way?..... At least 10 hours - while they're sleeping!



