Mr. Mom, Confessions of a Blogger’s Hubby
July 10, 2009 by Caryn
In our house, when you here the little one saying “No, no”, “Uh-oh” or “Thats Yuk!”, there’s probably a good reason. And as history would have it, there was no exception with today’s event! Since I was playing house husband today while mommy worked, I tried hard to balance the incessant requests for varying colors of Play-Doh, juice, food and TV shows (that says he wants but not really) with work calls, emails and my own need for coffee. I was doing pretty good until I let him play in his room after a bath just long enough to answer a couple emails and finally take a shower.
Having answered my emails, I heard him call out “Daddy, thats yuk!” Oh no, what now! Lets just say I could smell it down the hall… Have you ever wished your kids’ room had laminate flooring or anything that was easy to clean up? What else should I find, but my son sitting next to the gate, shorts thrown into the hall and diaper around his ankles… playing with a big handful of poo and reading a book with the other. “I thought we talked about this on the potty before your bath,” I exclaim. Of course all I get in response is a big grin… fortunately he hadn’t eaten any!
Having successfully cleaned up the boy, I moved on to the real mess at hand: Door frame, carpet, baby gate, clothes, book (ahhhh nevermind, I can buy a new one)…
And its only 6 hours into her 12 hour shift. How many naps does he take again?
CLICK 
Nice post from dad. Made me laugh…and subsequently, the toddler on my lap laughed too.
I would normally post a longer comment but I’m in shock LOL