First an apology

Let me start this post by apologizing to my mother. I realize that this post, like the last one, should not be discussed in public, but for anyone facing this challenge that I am living, they need to hear the REAL story.

This evening, while Kerry and I were discussing what to get for supper, Moma came into the room. Kerry shushed her because basketball was on and he was multitasking. She stood patiently waiting for my attention. I said, "Moma, what is it?" She said, "You know that pill you gave me to make my bowels move?" I said, "yes, why?" She said, "I just messed in the floor down there". PRECIOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!
I swear my house didn't smell this bad when I had babies in diapers!