This is the phrase that pays today. My poor little man had a complete blowout in his car seat (first time ever) this morning. I was everywhere in his car seat and I couldn't get the damn cover off. You need an engineering degree to remove it...
Needless to say, Roark also got poop on his squeak toy. One of his favorite toys, too. Luckily, I was able to pick up a replacement.
Unfortunately the smell has not left my nasal passage.
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