Mystery Object

I walked in the back door the other day to the overwhelming smell of baby poop. Just then, Ava poked her head around the door. Her face was covered in brown smudges and she was holding a brown lump of something in her hand.


You can only imagine where my thoughts went when I saw that. Luckily the poop was still in her nappy and she was just eating a piece of chocolate that she had found on the table.

Relief!