I thought this was going to be the first time I wrote about poop, thus filling in a another square on my MommyBloggerTM Bingo Card. But it turns out I got right to the poop talk back in 2007 when the blog was but a baby.
Moving on to our story!
Several weeks ago Mari had a seemingly unending string of poopy diapers. (She has since been potty-trained, hallelujah.)
One afternoon, while changing the seventh dirty diaper of the day, I asked rhetorically, "Mari! Where did all this poop come from?"
"Home Depot," she answered immediately.