So I got a BOB jogging stroller yesterday and today we decided to take the kids out for a nice walk on one of the local trails. On our way there Piper, I guess, had a poop-explosion. I wasn't aware of this problem. I know, you think explosion...poop everywhere. Well, poop explosions are sneaky. They defy the laws of all gravity and logic. So, we get to our destination. I take out my shiny new BOB, smile at him, caress him, and just feel so happy on the inside. I place my bright-eyed happy baby into BOB's neat, untouched seat. Suddenly, I spot the poop oozing from her diaper, up her back, onto her leg, all over my brand new BOB. Oh the HORROR!!!! What did I do to deserve this?
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