suprise suprise

daddy had a poopy day yesterday. pun intended. i guess Rigby soiled her panties and dad was changing her. since we spend most the day in the general living quarters we have diapers and wipes stashed away in a cubbie, so we don't always have to take her back to her room to change her. we just do it right there in the living room on the ottoman. well i guess Rigby was really excited about no longer having to sit in that smelly foul stuff anymore that she started kicking her feet and managed to get poo on her socks. the drama does not end there. so dad peeled off the socks and set the diaper gingerly up by her head. that is when Rigby started flaying her arms and you guessed it knocked the poo everywhere. by now it is on her, on her outfit, on her socks, on the ottoman and i think on the chair. and the whole time she is giggling not realizing that she is making a giant mess. daddy just laughs alongside her, i mean what can you do at that point. just clean up our little poo factory, and her 'trail of smears.'