Andy ran in to the bathroom today with diarrhea (again).
(thankfully, I was right behind him)
He pulled his undies off immediately, which only made a huge mess from his tail bone to his toes. Then he stepped in the dirty undies on the floor (with both feet) . Let me tell you, cleaning poop in between toes is pretty gross.
Andy was yelling "POO POO!" over and over again.
Nate came in to see what was going on and said,
"Oh great! Now our house is all messy with poop" and walked out of the room.
A few seconds later he stuck his head back in and said,
"see what I did there mom? I used great in the opposite way".
(rewind) a few months ago Nate was asking what sarcasm is. One of the easiest ways to explain it was: to say one thing when you mean the opposite such as, if mom says we have to go clean up all our toys and he responded "fun!", he obviously would not actually mean it; he would mean the opposite. Therefore being sarcastic.
All three of us just started laughing while I cleaned up and threw them in the tub.
I love being a mom, and I don't mean that in the opposite way.
