Winter is hard on Scooter. He doesn't like to go outside and he doesn't like to go down the deck stairs, unfortunately when you are home alone with the boys, taking him outside through the basement isn't an option as you can't leave the boys alone upstairs.
So sometimes Scooter has to relieve himself on the deck for Dave and I to clean off later.
With the snow melt Thor has noticed this and that it hasn't been cleaned off for a while.
The other night standing up against the deck doors he started yelling, "Scooter pooped on the Deck. There is Scooter Poop on the deck!!" So I tried to put it in perspective for him. "Thor can you say, 'Poop Happens'?"
"Yes, Mommy! It happened right there!"
Some times not only does Poop Happen, but it happens right outside your door!
Adventures and Updates of My Three Sons and husband from the Queen of the House of testosterone.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Poop Happens
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