the boudreaux’s butt paste incident
Holden. In the nursery. With the Butt Paste.
I’ve been trying to let Holden play a little more independently lately. So today when she went upstairs while I was nursing her brother downstairs, I decided to let the situation play out for a few minutes. Take a guess how that went.
Alarmed by her unusual silence, I went upstairs and was greeted by this smiling face.
Oh yeah. That’s diaper cream.
She had helped herself to the large tub of Boudreaux’s Butt Paste on the changing table and got it all in her hair…
Her stuffed animals. The clothes she had pulled out of her drawers and strewn about.
and the carpet.
So the clothes and stuffed animals went into the laundry. And Holden went into the bathtub.
Using knowledge I learned from a previous similar Vaseline incident, I tried washing her with dish soap to cut through the greasiness…
It didn’t work. (but isn’t that little pony tail cute?)
Also, Boudreaux’s Butt Paste does not come easily out of Berber carpet.
How’s your day going?