oh, poo.

I woke up this morning to a sweet baby Henry covered in his own poo. He must have decided in the night it no longer belonged in his diaper, it belonged all over!
In his hair.
On his bear.
On his blankies.
Dried under his fingernails.
On his Pajamas.
On his sheets.
ON. THE. CARPET.
on his nose! Gross.
Needless to say, Mama has been doing laundry all Day, and Henry had a bath at 7am.
It's all clean now. BLECH.