The One with the "Rocks"

Yesterday morning I went in Brycen's room to get him out of his crib. As I went to change his diaper I noticed four rocks sitting on the dresser part of his changing table. I was totally confused so I just left them there to ask Tyson about them. He was the last one in there to use the changing table so I figured he'd know. My mom came over later that day and Brycen needed his bum changed. So we went in his room and I showed her the rocks. I picked them up and was showing them to her, trying to figure out how they got there.

Tyson got home at about 6:30 last night. We ate dinner and visited. Then later I remembered about the rocks and I took him in the bedroom. I picked them up to show him and ask him where they came from. He just started laughing and said, "Those aren't rocks. That's poop." I was so grossed out. I asked him why there was poop just sitting there and he explained that they probably rolled out of Brycen's diaper when Tyson was changing him during the night, and he just didn't see them. (Brycen has had some constipation so some of his poop has looked like marbles.)

I've learned my lesson: NEVER touch rocks. They may be poop.
Or something like that ha ha.