Good Gravy! What Did I Feed Him?!?!

I know that this sort of thing shouldn't be discussed in polite society.  Nonetheless, this is my blog, not polite society.

Jack had a diaper that smelled so bad that I had to take it outside.  Do Not Pass Go, Do Not Stop at the Diaper Genie, Do Not Collect $200.  It was nasty.

I take back everything that I said about Mother's Day.  After that diaper this afternoon, I deserve to sleep in, have breakfast in bed, go to brunch, followed by a day at a spa.  Yes, it was that bad.