We need to arise early and drive for over two hours to pick up Bubbles from the airport tomorrow.
Tonight, I had Chicklet on my lap in the lounge room while Vegan Chickie and The Bare-chested Chef ate their dinner.
I had one hand behind her, on the back of her nappy, and the other hand was rubbing her feet.
All of a sudden I felt this explosion burst out of her rear end!
It was so powerful that it gave me a shock and I gasped and pulled my hand away!!
It felt and sounded ominous!
There were four or five more of these ominous explosions and then when she began squirming on my lap, I decided to find out who was on nappy duty... just in the nick of time!!
That's one of the great joys of being a grandparent ... nappies are for on-duty parents :o) heheheh.
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Lucky she wasn't sitting in the bathtub! She would have propelled herself from one end to the other!
There was a lot of effort involved and I felt it important to document it here, so that perhaps this story can be read out loud at a significant birthday in the future!
Sorry my little Sweetie Possum, but this is what grandparents are for! To embarrass you with poosplosion stories told with love and fondest affection :o)
Nite all.
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