1. When you reach in to grab something out of your baby's mouth, pull it out, and recognize that it's a small chunk of cat shit;
2. When it gets really quiet in the dining room, so you peek in and see your baby finger painting with some cat puke on the floor; and finally,
3. When you find two mouse legs on the living room rug. And can't find the rest of the mouse.
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O. M. G.
Seriously! OMG!! Eventhough I don't have kids it makes me feel so much better about searching through Maddie's poop for 4 days to find my diamond earrings that she ate! We do love our pets!
Hmm, Jenna--is that a reflection on your love of your dog, or your love of your earrings!?
: )
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