Couldn't let this one go without Blogging it. So I was driving to the gym (2.6 miles away), talking to my girlfriend on the celly, and thinking.."What STINKS in my car?" I arrived at the gym, finished my conversation, got out grabbed my bag and hurried for the door. I received a life saving TEXT from my husband just seconds before I walked thru the gym doors past check-in counter, down the Hollywood (gym located in Holliday, UT-inside joke at gym I guess) red carpet to the Aerobic Room and into class.
"YOU MIGHT WANT TO CHECK YOURSELF ELLA HAD POOP ALL OVER HER." I stopped dead in my tracks realizing that I had picked Ella up and took her into Daddy right before running out the door and that the nasty smell in my car was my 2 year old's POOP smeared down the side of my jacket and pants. This is a pic of actual jacket with about 60% of poop removed. Thank you super Dad for cleaning up Ella and saving the mess I might have made in my pants if I had walked all the way into class with poop all over me.
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