So I did the good momma thing this morning and took Alex to the whistle stop park. Started out having lots of fun running around with Alex chasing me. All the slides I passed were dry and Alex loves slides, so I decided to run away down the tube slide. Can you guess what I found at the bottom as I was sliding down in my ankle-length skirt?
Poop and pee. Yep, you read that right. Poop and pee. Slid right into it. Saw it at the last second so only the hem of my skirt got in it and I was able to catch Alex before he got into it too. I was so angry.
What kind of parent let's their child poop and pee at the bottom of the slide and does nothing to try to clean it up? (Yes, it was from a kid. I could tell that much.) even if the parent didn't see the accident, the kid's pants had to be off and their bum nasty. Look around and find the poop, even if you don't , or aren't able to clean it up, letting someone else know would be the good choice. I was the first person at the park today and so was the one to experience the grossness. I found my phone and called the parks and leisure department as I was leaving. Wish I had something to rope off the top of the slide so no one else would have to see it up close and personal like I did. Wonder how long the city will take getting it cleaned up.
So home we are now. Watching Sesame Street while I am posting this. So much for our fun morning. Time for laundry.
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