This story has a villain

It also has a victim

For those of you potty training you know that some days are just better than others. This week has been a disaster for me. On Sunday the twins just decided they didn't want to use the potty anymore. I have washed underwear, sheets and clothes 'til I could scream. Today was the straw that broke the camel's back. I understand that boys are different from girls, but I had no idea how much different until today. Girls would NEVER do what I'm about to describe.
The twins have gotten to where they don't want to take a nap. I still put them in their beds at the same time and close the door. I hear them playing and jumping on their beds. They might fall asleep for 30 minutes or so. Today I heard Kaylee trying to open the door. So I went in to get them up. I opened the door to what turned out to be a nightmare. Kaylee's hair was sticking out. So I touched it and said "What is in your hair Kaylee?" I quickly realized that it was POOP!
I looked over at Dylan and saw that he had it everywhere. It was all over Kaylee, Dylan, Kaylee's bed, their blankets, and her sheets. I had to restrain from spanking Dylan. Actually, I think I just didn't want to touch him or him to touch me. I had to peel it out of Kaylee's hair, during the bath I immediately put them into. He has been putting his hand in his underwear all week. This, however, is the first time he has ever put anything on Kaylee. I just wanted to get this off my chest. I hope my mom can work a miracle with him while I am gone rafting tomorrow.


































