You would think that because I change about 15 poopy diapers/pullups a day I'd be used to odd smelling things by now. Not so. Last night we were on a hunt for what we presumed to be a rotten diaper full of "fun nuggets" somewhere in the living room. We narrowed down the origin of the smell to the dress ups box. Did someone poop in a costume, unbeknownst to us?
Nay, no diaper here. The source of the evil nose hair burning smell was a "not sure how old it possibly could be cuz we haven't seen it in a while" sippy cup full of milk, dripping into the dress ups box.
My nose, and subsequently my queasy stomach may never recover.
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