The Day of Poo

There was a poo at breakfast time, we went out. At one point I decided to go for a walk in the woods with the pair of them. This short walk involved an incident with dog poo and a poo in a nappy, obviously I had no nappies with me for changing this poo. Later that day I was greeted with not one, but two poos. This could be expected from a newborn, but not at this age in my experience. Therefore the day will forever be known as ‘The Day of Poo’.
This post does not contain any personal poos, I have not chosen to illustrate for obvious reasons.


2 Responses

  1. Mark 4th November 2010 / 11:30 am

    You could make up a Winnie the Pooh type poem about it.

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