Oh the poop

Nick called me tonight at work to tell me of the munchkin's latest escapade. He said the dreaded words 'Guess what YOUR baby just did.'

Apparently he was cooking dinner and she was playing out on the back porch. She came in and yelled 'Daddy, I pooped!' He came out of the kitchen, expecting to change a diaper, only to see his butt-naked child standing in the living room.

She had taken off her diaper and pooped on the back deck! What is with this child and poop? She's so against pooping in the potty, but apparently anywhere else is fine. We are going to have that kid on Supernanny that will only poop in the backyard. Eeeeek!