for the longest time, I could always tell when Josie was pooping. Her face would strain and there would be a popping noise. It was easy to just mark that moment, give her five minutes to finish up and change her. But not she's in a stealth dumping mode. I don't realize it until the smell hits me. And the worst part is if I had been bouncing her on my lap cause then it leaks out the top. It's as nasty as I thought it would be.
Now I have to figure out her new signs of pooping. It's like retooling a Poker champ's tell signs after they've had a stroke.
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