Matt was so successful last night putting Abigail to sleep by reading her books he wanted to do it again tonight. After a while I heard my name being called. Turns out Abigail did a messy poo, I guess the way she was sitting let the poo go straight up the back. Daddy decided to 'hose her off in the sink' and then enjoy watching baby dance in the mirror.
(P.S. Kristi, I swear this is not an often occurrence! I'm trying to use up the rest of the 1-2 diapers, and she should be in 2s. If she was in the correct size, it wouldn't matter how she was sitting/positioned for everything to stay contained. Honestly, it's much less gross than cleaning up dog vomit.)