Would drop a deuce in her old baby toilet, and not tell us
I smelled poop in our bathroom. Martin swore it was my own nose. That I was smelling shit, literally.
I knew I wasn't going nuts.
The cleaning lady came Friday, cleaned my house up real good and even left the baby toilet sparkling. So this deuce was in there for 3 days.
Martin went on a hunt for the smell. Comes out of the bathroom gagging. Tells me "I found the problem..... Someone took a dookie in her old toilet and didn't tell us."
Gross. And since I'm pregnant, I didn't have to clean it up aaahahahahah. Win!
Here is a sweet picture of Maya and Tia Vavelle. We went to my mom's to celebrate her birthday

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