So, yeah. . . we have an excellent pooper on our hands. Let me just say that I was quite amazed last night when changing Nathan's diaper and poop shot out of him and landed three feet away.
Oh. My. Gosh.
It hit his crib and the bumper, crib sheet and skirt. Not to mention the carpet. My dear husband had to clean it up since I still really can't bend over too much or lift the mattress, etc. He did a good job.