Charlie pooped twice today, and it wasn't pretty. It got me thinking though that poop doesn't bother me at all these days. In fact, I am happy when he poops because it means that everything is working and that he's not constipated (again).

So at this point in my life, baby poop doesn't bother me at all... not even 1%. That was a strange realization for me... never thought I'd think this way about poopies. Or that I'd say the word, poopies.

Does poop bother you even 1%? If so, give us a percentage below haha!