I was chatting with my friend Casie this afternoon and she told me the tale of her ‘poop or chocolate’ story.
It was her baby Brady’s birthday party, lots of chocolate cup cakes were being eaten up. Casie had to go and change Brady quickly. She came back in the room, noticed a brown strip on her hand, assumed it was frosting and licked it quickly, not frosting. I was dying laughing!
Moms, be honest, have you ever done the poop or chocolate test?