It was nap time.
What mama doesn't love sweet nap time?
I would love it if Dax could nurse, fall asleep, and then I could get stuff done; but, that is not the case with us. He pretty much needs me beside him to sleep and I actually need a nap to get through the day.
I am 31 and need a nap to get through my day and work my evening shift. I feel old.
Dax doesn't sleep well at night either so I snap the zzzzzz when I can.
We fell asleep well and were enjoying a peaceful slumber. I got up to pee in the middle of the nap. He woke to tell me he did not approve of me leaving his side.
I rushed into the bathroom to try and hurry. Then I smelled the most horrible poopy smell.
My mind went through the events of the morning. No one else was here. It didn't smell this bad when I had my shower and got dressed. No one had been there in between.
Then I remembered something horrible. Something I am almost positive all toddlers go through.
My son was running around the house naked, again.
I thought I was keeping a close eye on him but he must have escaped me.
My eyes darted around the room to find the culprit while Dax fussed for me and I was aching for my warm bed again.
My eyes focused on the tub. There is was, a steamy pile of pooped baking in the sun that shines in from our huge window. The sun did a nice job of intensifying the smell for me! :)
Rushed to clean it up and get back to bed to snuggle Dax back to sleep.
There you go, a little slice of my life as a mom of a toddler.
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