Poop

So, I should begin this post with the fact that we live on a farm.  As such, my boy pees outside in the summer.  He loves peeing outside for some reason, so we let him go for it in the bushes, as long as it isn't anywhere close to where we hang out and where Hunter will crawl near.  So, on this particular day (yesterday) Drew was actually inside when he said he had to pee.  "Ok", said I, "let's head upstairs"...."no, I want to go outside" was his response.  Not in the mood for a confrontation, I agreed.  Off he goes, happily running through the yard, naked as the day he was born.  Suddenly he comes running in saying, "mommy, I need a toilet...QUICK".  It's important to note that we don't allow number 2 outside.  "But the cows do it mom"......anyways, off he goes, running upstairs when I hear..."mom, we've got a little problem...come quick". 
Turns out he couldn't make it upstairs and pooped on the stairs.  I haven't laughed that hard in a long time......I'm not sure why I thought it was so funny, but man, in that moment, the funniest thing ever.  Just kinda summed up the day I was having, I guess.
Just another day in the life!