Swimming was a "Poo Poo" time!

    

Wondering why Fynn and I are in the bathtub together?  Well, swimming lessons on Saturday were quite the disaster!  Their lessons went well, but while we were swimming in the play pool afterwards, Fynn got out and said he took a Poo Poo.. yes, I can't believe he already tells me that!  Anyway, I completely forgot to bring wipes with me, but I thought we could grab some toilet paper and figure it out.  I will NEVER take them both by myself on a Saturday ever again by the way!  All the rooms were full, so we waited until one opened up but it was a tiny tiny room - awesome since all 3 of us were wet and needed to change clothes :).  Fynn had a reusable swim diaper on (I despise them) and I realized we had a blow out on our hands.  So sliding the diaper off (the only way off) Poo is going everywhere.. clumps on the floor, all down Fynn's leg (he is now playing with it) and all over me. Still trying to figure out how it got all the way to my elbow. The bathrooms were all being used, so I couldn't even get toilet paper, plus I am half dressed with Ely trying to open the door for everyone to see.  Ely proceeds to step in the poo, and then wipe it off with his hand.  I was literally about to cry.  I used our nice towel to clean up and then promptly threw it in the trash afterwards along with the $10.00 swim diaper.  We got out of there as fast as we could, Ely was wearing Fynn's pants that went to his kness and Fynn wearing Ely's.  I don't even know if they were wearing shoes.  Walk outside to a Monsoon of rain, and literally get soaked all over again running to the car.  We get home, and our self-sufficient Ely takes a shower by himself in his bathroom while Fynn and I take a bath. That part was great!  But what a nightmare otherwise!  We then ate lunch and ALL took a 3 hour naps!