When you have a child, communication is key. If you don't have communication, the shi.....stuff can really hit the fan.
Today while Zabba was going potty first thing in the morning, it didn't sound right. I asked her if her butt hurt (meaning is she constipated) and she said yes. I tried to rack my brain and the last time she went that I could recall was on Monday. Well, I gave her some medicine sent her off to daycare.
I called daycare when I got to work because I had forgot to tell the daycare provider about me giving her some medicine to "help" her along. I found out that she had went to the bathroom yesterday-this is where communication would have really come in handy.
I went to pick up Zabba from daycare and she had on a different outfit than what I sent her in. I said "Uh Oh" was there an accident.
Aparently the laxative took effect while she was sleeping...in their bed. Oooops. She ruined their $100.00 bed spread and her new outfit she had on today.
Again, I repeat...communication is key.