The first words I heard this morning were, "Mama, Mason has poop on his foot!"
"What?!?" In a blurry-eyed haze I sat up in bed. What a way to wake up. That's enough to make even the most tired mom leap out of bed.
In his rush to continue playing with his sister early this morning, Mason jumped off the potty a bit too fast. Yuck. It was a "teachable moment" about proper bathroom etiquette, that's for sure.