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poop.

so i know most people wont think this is a milestone but i just cleaned grafton’s poopy diaper for the first time since i became his nanny. he just doesnt go daily. his formula is kinda strange and he goes every 3 days or so… and so far he’s been saving it for his parents. kathy was getting i dont know, confused/mad that he just WOULDNT go with me, because he would go like 10 minutes before i got there or like 10 minutes after i leave. not today. he saved it just for me this mid-day. and i could hear it happening. he kinda went into slow motion mode, got a blank stare, his stomach gurgled and i could hear the payload dropping. loud and clear. from. across. the. room.

i know exactly what he was thinking because i could read it on his face: JACKPOT! needless to say he was a lot less fussy this afternoon and just ate and conked out about a half hour ago… but i know the feeling. when its been more than 2 days before ive done the deed i get ill as well. carry on grafton – i do not hold it against you. from one wierd pooper to another (yes i did write that) just keep doing your thing.

One response to “poop.”

  1. Debey Avatar

    I will have to agree…you are a weird pooper too. You and g-man are two peas in a pod.

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