D to the I to the T

February 8, 2006

We decided to go to the Dit (this is Hank-speak for the unspeakable: McDonald’s. Long story.) tonight for dessert and playtime on the indoor play area. Owen climbed to the top of the tower (Where Adults Fit, But Just Barely), and pooped. Not that he mentioned anything about it to us. When he came down, we could smell the evidence, though. Phew. Heather tried to clean him up in the
bathroom, so that we would not have to smell him all the way home, but there was some incident in which, apparently hands and face ended up with some fecal matter on them. So he had a bath.

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