I am certain every child has one of these.
How else does a mom know to reach for her diaper bag when her child is across the room?
This morning while attempting to plan out the weekly meals and subsequent store list, I looked over and saw my sweet angel having quite a workout. You would think some sort of wrestling match was taking place with all the grunting and farting. Well, being the sensitive and doting mother I am I captured a picture of his "poop" face for posterity's sake.
Occasionally he will have a much more furrowed brow...
"Give it all you got buddy!"
(don't judge: there are limited forms of encouragement at this age)
A visit to memory lane...
What kind of mother would I be if I left out this little gem from the past?
"Go, Shelby, go!"
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