Pile of $#!^

Tonight, DD1 came running into the kitchen, where I was washing the refrigerator.

“MAMA!” she shouted, almost hysterically, as she ran. “MAMA! I NEED MY DIAPER CHANGED! I POOPED, AND THERE’S A PILE OF IT!”

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