So I was changing Baby's diaper before we allllllll headed out to the grocery store. Yep, that's right. All 5 of us. The whole fam damily. To the grocery store. But I digress. Totally not my point. Although it does make for a good story in itself. Another time though.
ANYWAY, as I was changing said diaper, Middle leaned over to observe and remarked, "Just like Blue's Clues!" as he peered at the poopy diaper and trotted away. I had NO idea what he was talking about. So I (of course!) had to take a peek (wouldn't you?) for myself. Sure enough, the turd appeared to be in the shape of a (somewhat distorted, but recognizable nonetheless) PAW PRINT. Then I was (of course) compelled to lean over to Hubby (wouldn't you?) who was busy putting on Middle's shoes and shoved the diaper under his nose to show him Baby's artistic "paw print". He may have grunted in disgust at my whimsy, but I was WAY too busy laughing to notice.