So here’s what happened … DS went for his nap round about 12.30pm today but had difficultly in settling. At 2pm I went into him, checked his nappy for poop and tucked him up in bed. By 2.10pm he was asleep. At 3pm I took the ironing upstairs and all I could smell was the odour of poop and very strongly at that. I looked into DS’s room and found him absolutely covered in poop, along with bedding and the much beloved Granny Ted! I opted to leave him until he woke of his own accord, which was around 4pm. Problem was then that the poop had hardened so you can imagine how much fun it was trying to get it off him! He was not best pleased, poor lamb!