*Poop on the table*
No seriously there was. Today we came in from outside and we were playing with the bouncy balls inside to kill some time before snack. Well I sat down at my desk and look over at the pink table and I was like dude why is there poop on the table. Well Abby told me it wasn't poop it was a rock. I said bring it here so I can see. Well guess what, it was poop. It was dried up cat poop. Needless to say a lot of handwashing and bleaching went on. I then told my kids that we don't pick up rocks outside and we don't play in the dirt because it is not very clean. And of course Jacob had to add and we can find giant dried up cat poop. I was like no, and he was like yes. So I can imagine that is going to be his dinnertime conversation. Oh well a day in the life of me.