So here’s what happened … The Boy Child went for his nap round about 12.30 pm today but had difficultly in settling. At 2 pm, I went into him, checked his nappy for poop and tucked him up in bed. By 2.10 pm he was asleep.
At 3 pm, I took the ironing upstairs and all I could smell was the odour of poop and very strongly at that. I looked into The Boy Child’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 4 pm. 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!
This West London Life 
Now there's a photo to show girlfriends in the future!! Poor thing. hope the explosions stop soon 🙂
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Poor lad! The best way to clean up we've found is straight into the shower, whatever the time of day! Hope GS feels better soon {{{Hugs}}}
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oh dear bless him
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