not once. not twice. but three times (a lady?) this week, our delicate flower has produced something in her drawers that can only be compared to armageddon. the worst attack (in my opinion) took place in a
restaurant while we were out to eat with cowboy baba.
hmmmm.... she seems fussy grampa, i'll just take her out to the - ohmygawd!!! why is my hand slimey?!? what's happening?!?! ohmygawd!!!
and this child does not do anything half-ass (no pun intended). i left her home with the hubby and jack for a couple hours the other night and i received this text:
worst fears realized. BLOWOUT.
poor hubby. poor baby girl. anyway, i leave you with a picture that i snapped of the stink this week after one of her "incidents". ya. they're that bad. maybe it's a phase....???
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