Since I've been potty trained for so long I had forgotten what it was like to be surrounded by poopy diapers. It's pretty gross, peeps. Elise doesn't mind stinking up the house.
So pretty much right when she got home I was all, "Mom, we better scrub my sister, she's the stinky kid," and mom was all, "Good idea, Peep, I'll get the soap." Since her belly button wasn't ready to swim in the tub, mom had to scrub her on the counter. Elise thought that was pretty lame.
But then we scrubbed her fluff and she was all, "Oooh I love fluff scrubbing!" And for a few minutes she smelled fresh and clean.
And then she pooped again.