
I walk up and find a baby with only a t-shirt on. No pants, no diaper. Then I look and find the diaper. Full of poop. Then I look and Annika and everything in her bed it also covered in poop. I yell for back up and take my poo covered child down the steps still not sure what to do with her.

I get to the bathroom, but by this time I am also covered in poo. I try to wipe most of it off, but figure a shower is our best option (no tub) So I jump in with her, only to discover that there is no soap in the shower.
We finally get cleaned up and I get her new bedding, clean the pack and play and then get her back to sleep. In the meantime I find out that the one and only toilet in the house is now plugged up. like not able to be fixed plugged. My parents lovingly remind me that the outhouse is quite nice for an outhouse.

I think it's time to go home, I'm a little tired of the sh*t.
