Poop happens.

And fortunately, Daphne is already acutely aware that pooping should be a private act.

About a month ago, when she would feel the call of the stinky wild, she’d find corners and closets where she could gain a little privacy and dignity while destroying her diaper.

But recently, we’ve been out to places where no such poopy seclusion can be found.  So she’ll do the next best thing…

Yep.  She covers her eyes, then poops.

And honestly?  I can’t really blame her.

If I had to squat a grumpy in a room full of people, I’d have a hard time making eye contact with them too.

j.s.