I KNOW...

I know it's going to be one of those days. she is all smiles after a nap followed by the sound
I know I heard across the house.
I know I picked her up and didn't see anything on the outside of her bundled blanket,
I know surprises in life are often on the inside. Like a present, box of chocolates. Poopy babies......
I know that my hands are going to get messy
I know that a wipe just isn't going to cut it and at least one bath is in the near future
I know I'm so happy I didn't put her in the cute outfit that she hasn't worn yet
I know  that baby clothing companies are geniuses because they make light colored, mostly white clothes that will be met by a well feed baby.
I know that this girl is photogenic, happy even when I  take pictures of her in her poop.
I know that I'm grateful, for the poop because that means I have been given a beautiful baby girl
I know I have her because of my great husband and can care for her at home because of him
What else do I know because of poop ?