Poop Marks the SPOT!

My little Teddy is a sweet heart, I love him to death....BUT I can't seem to keep him out of mischief (which is one of best personality quirks) The other day started off as normal as can be the kids got up, had breakfast, and went upstairs to play in their play room. As I was doing my daily morning chores it began...I began to smell something foul, I started to look around to see which ONE did it. As I turned to go and look, there it was the diaper laying on the floor full of "Ca Ca" as Emma would say, with no baby attached to it! That is when I noticed a trail of little poopy foot prints going down my hall way. I decided to follow them....There he was covered (Literally) in poop from head to toe, nicely sitting on my white carpet playing with his cars. I wanted to laugh and cry, but all could do was smile when that adorable face looked up at me and started to smile, and give out a big belly laugh! That is my Teddy, always happy, never sad, and lets everything roll off his back no matter how big or small, and for that I love him so very much!