Oh what a morning

After spending about a week in Columbus Keira and I arrived home yesterday. It felt so good to be home. Keira and I both slept great last night - she only got up once at 2 a.m. and then slept till 8:30. We were both rested and ready to face the day. That is until we got downstairs. I first noticed a little streak on the wall and then walked into the dining room. There...all over the floor...in various spots...Logan had left little presents for me. I had taken him out a couple times since arriving home last night and didn't notice that he 'wasn't feeling well.' And so i began cleaning up all these nasty smelling spots and as I did so found out just how far everything had gotten. Into the kitchen I went, cleaned there; into the bathroom I went, cleaned there; into Jason's room I went, cleaned there. Ohmiword!!! Luckily that's where it ended. Huh. Gross. So I settled in to fixing our breakfasts and we retired to the living room. And as I'm sitting there, I think to myself, " I still smell poop. What in the world!?" So while I was cleaning up Logan's junk, little miss Keira had decided to fill her diaper as well. Oh What A Morning!!! Let's hope the rest of the day isn't as poopy as my morning.