So Gracie had a mild rash that required her take a bath with a some oatmeal mix. The bath was going
fine until the oatmeal coagulated together.
Being the good dad that I am, I tried to mush the oatmeal back into the
water. The problem was what I picked up wasn’t
oatmeal. It was a little Gracie
turd. My loving wife tried to warn me,
but she was laughing so uncontrollably and couldn’t get the warning out.
The “I can’t believe Grace pooped in the tub & Mark is
making ME clean it up” Face.
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