it's not uncommon for max to poop while i'm breastfeeding him. in fact, he probably does it at least half of the time. (i *promise* that this has a point!) so last week one night when i was feeding him, it wasn't alarming when i heard him poop. however, it smelled worse/stronger than usual, so i was quick to change him as soon as he was done eating. i was totally surprised to see that he hadn't "blown out" (a term brian and i have come to use quite often) his diaper. usually when it smells that strong, it's because the poop has not been contained in the appropriate area.
minutes after changing his diaper, i was meandering around the house, attempting to pick a few things up, when my hand brushed against something moist and sticky on my pants. yup......it's exactly what you're thinking i'm going to say. max somehow managed to poop ON me. i still have yet to figure out how he didn't get any on himself. he's either a magician or a trickster. either way, i'm disgustingly impressed.
i took photos of the oh-so-wonderful event:
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