October 30th, 2008 by Jennine

Elly came home from school today with a story her teacher told the class.

“My teacher was making her bed and her little boy came into the bedroom with brown stuff on his hands. The brown stuff, upon closer inspection, was smelly! She called her husband to help and they discovered that the little boy had POOPED in his diaper and stuck his hand in it!”

I imagine the classroom erupted with laughter as she told her story because fourth graders LOVE poop stories.

Hearing the teacher’s story reminded me of one of the worst days of my life. It involved poop.

You can read about it here.