Hours before I wrote this blog, I was sitting on the computer in the kitchen while Mindy was upstairs giving Maile a bath. Next thing you know, I heard a series of noises upstairs, which was quickly followed by Mindy laughing hysterically, yelling "Daaaaaddddyyyy!".
I come upstairs to see what was going on. Mindy was still laughing hysterically and had just pulled Maile out of the tub. I look at the tub to see what Mindy was laughing at and realized that Maile pooped in the tub. Not once. Not twice. Not even three times. There were quite a few solid balls in there.
As it turns out, Maile was farting in the tub and then it became poop.
I guess that explains why Maile was relatively cranky prior and was now extremely happy. Before we went to dinner, she had been pushing so hard and only a very small piece came out. Shortly after, she had gone again but it was another small piece. I think she completely cleaned out her colon in the tub because, well, I can't imagine that there would have been anything left.
Whatever it takes and however much there was, I'm just glad Maile knew exactly what it took to make her happy again.
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