My life is simply that. A weaving. We live in small town USA and I'm living a life I love…

Poop…

Okay, so before I begin a new post that actually has substance to it, that may be the wrong choice of words… but, I must convey that my almost 5 year old CRAPPED HIS PANTS TONIGHT!   I can handle baby poop in diapers, but not big boy poop in spidermans… they are now in the trash thank you very much!  Baby, if you’re reading this, how come this stuff only happens when you MILES and MILES away?!?

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