Poop, Poop and More...

My morning started like so many others-after countless times getting up throughout the night I brought Bennett to my bed in hopes that he might sleep for another hour, so that I might get some much needed shut eye. Being the good boy he is, he did sleep. Every so often I would hear him strain with gas, but this is so normal for him I thought little of it. After a little while he started to get fussy and I realized my sleeping was done. I picked him up and felt a wet spot on his back. As I lifted him higher I saw a yellow spot on my sheets and realized that his "gassy" fit had resulted in a full diaper blow out. As I inspected further poop had made its way up his back to his shoulders, down to his ankles, through the pj's, through the blanket he was wrapped in, to my sheets! Good morning Monday.