Abby was crying in her bouncer. I ignored her a bit as I was trying to finish up a little work. I went to get her and saw brownish on her onesie and thought that I must have spilled coffee on her on the way upstairs. She didn't cry on the way up so I wasn't worried that she had been burned. I picked her up and it was all over her back as well. It was then that I realized it was poop and not coffee though they were the same color. No wonder the poor kid was crying, I would have too. She was covered all over.
I've had the same exact thing happen to me... and more than once! You'd think I'd learn! Now, if he's in the bouncer and fussy, the first thing I check is his diaper. For some reason, the bouncer (and his swing) seem to make him poop, wierd.
we used to call the bouncer "the ejections seat", because as soon as we'd put her in it, she'd poop. like clockwork. that vibrating seat reallllly shook it out of her.
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I've had the same exact thing happen to me... and more than once! You'd think I'd learn!
Now, if he's in the bouncer and fussy, the first thing I check is his diaper. For some reason, the bouncer (and his swing) seem to make him poop, wierd.
we used to call the bouncer "the ejections seat", because as soon as we'd put her in it, she'd poop. like clockwork. that vibrating seat reallllly shook it out of her.
bleah.