Poo update

Today we had a bit of a sticky situation... Billy Finn had a very gassy little tummy... He was on George's lap... I asked G to let him go, and spot poo all up Billy's back as he crawls away... All up his back, and all at the front of G's jeans... Uäääh! It was a very headless-chicken-moment I must admit. Me and Matt running around frantically with a child each at arm's length. All good after a quick wash down. Oh, and then George steps in poo downstairs... Apparently we'd missed a spot. Aaah, parenthood, how lovely it is!