Whoa Baby!

Alyssa didn't sleep well last night. We thought she had a tummy ache. Today after Stake Conference while we were getting lunch ready Alan smelled something suspicious. Alyssa! She had made such a blow-out diaper. She had been sitting in the entryway playing with Potter's leashes which we keep in that closet and then moved to the stairs. There was a pile of mess in one spot, and I do mean pile, on the wood floor and then several patches between there and the stairs. Good thing Alan scooped her up when he did. We took her up to the bathroom where we stripped her disgusting clothes off her and then showered the mess off before filling the bath to bathe her. Holy Mouskins! What a mess! I think she's competing with her cousin Matthew. Fortunately for us we could strip her and clean her up unlike poor Matt.