We haven't done one of these in a while.
DS just created a great fail for me. He's cutting another tooth, so he went from rabbit turds this morning to a toxic waste disaster diaper this afternoon. I thought I had gotten it all dealt with, wiped off, and sprayed when I happened to get a glimpse in the mirror of myself in the mirror. Somehow I had gotten a a 3 inch circle of poop on my shirt under my boobs. I completely couldn't see it without the mirror and have no idea how it got there. I'm really glad I noticed it, or I would have walked around all afternoon thinking I smelled a phantom odor.