We are home from our road trip!
We went to a family wedding 6 hours away this weekend.
The girls hate the car now and possibly us for making them ride in the car all day 2 out of 3 days. But we're home.
We'll of course try to get pictures. But they're not ready yet, so we'll leave you with a wonderful visual.
As we're driving down I-80 to get home John says to me "Is that smell outside or the girls?" I didn't smell anything and said I don't know. The next thing I hear is, "Yep it's poop, oh crap, we need to STOP!"
The only way he could explain it was like the start of a volcano erupting and the lava gurgling out, except it wasn't lava. It was poop, gurgling out of a diaper, down a beautiful bloomer, into a car seat, and starting up a back.
We took the next exit...
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