THE FEAR OF POOP.
I decided today that my hubby has never officially changed a poopy diaper. I mean he has definitely assisted me but he’s never performed the procedure himself, alone, with no help whatsoever.
I actually remember on several occasions asking him if he could go change her diaper and him smelling her butt and half of the time saying, “Oh, I actually have to do blah blah blah blah.” At each of those moments I didn’t think anything of it but now I understand. My husband is afraid of baby poop.
Now my hubby is a kind of a macho type of guy. He isn’t afraid of anything, ever. Well until now.
I mean I always knew he had issues with her poops. I mean you don’t wear a face mask for nothing, but I never knew to what extent.
That is until the day she pooped while I was off being a human for a few hours without them. I received the following texts
THE NEIGHBORS COMING OVER??? Now when I came home she had a clean diaper and he kept denying that the neighbor was ever here, but I still haven’t seen him change a poopy diaper on his own so I will continue to call his bluff.
That was the day I realized how truly afraid my hubby is of a child’s poop. We all have our fears…