He said what???

"There had better be cat barf on that floor!"

No, I'm not misquoting my husband. Chris actually said that to Matthew who reported a sighting in the downstairs hallway. We've had a few problems with honestly due to a desire to sensationalize trouble on Matthew's part. Unfortunately, the boy was right this time; there was a mess downstairs.

It was not, however, cat barf. Oh no...this was the product of an infant and it wasn't barf.

Benjamin had managed to poop in his car seat and somehow be positioned just so to shoot it out of his diaper at a 45 degree angle. The poop ended up a few different places in the car AND a little more fell off in the hallway. Yucky, Benjamin, yucky!!!

If Skippy could talk, he'd be insulted that we tried to pin the mess on him.