Dad of the year

WARNING! NOT FOR WEAK STOMACHS!!Poop has plagued our house. In otherwords, E man had been battling what we thought was a touch of croup over the weekend and then suddenly turned to diarrhea which has overtaken him. While Scott and I were standing giggling as Ethan made some pretty juicy noises, we noticed a few dribbles on the floor. After rushing him for a change and Scott cleaning up with clorox bleach wipes Ethan managed a dip in the tub and then a good nights rest on Sunday. However, it was a bright 530 am and Scott heard Ethan fussing in his room. I woke up to bathwater running about 10 minutes later. After it was decided that Scott would stay home with Ethan I went back to get some zzz's. Only to awake 30 minutes later to the bathtub running again. This time the highchair was pooling with vomit and the boy was in the tub again and I shot to work faster than you could imagine. In summary, Ethan had 4 bathes per dad, 4 poopy loads of laundry per dad, one unassembled highchair per dad, one sterilized highchair per dad, one reassembled highchair per dad, one empty container of clorox bleach wipes and one happy dad to go play softball when mom got home. Today, a blow out at daycare after being there 30 minutes and another once we got home. I can't WAIT for 2 kids to be crapping all over the place! Oh and as a side note, we are planning on going camping this weekend. I'm sure I will be getting this just in time.