Latter Day Sinner

This morning was poopy, literally. I’ve talked here before about how my youngest son with autism has to turn on every single lightbulb in the house when he wakes up. I’ve also probably mentioned that he is incontinent and wears a diaper everywhere but baths. He had diarrhea when he stomped around the house turning on lights this morning. Our carpets are a little worse for the wear now. He’s fine. I’m fine. Poop is still gross and there is a lot of it here.