Is it too gross?

Is it too gross to blog about Owen's poo?

I have often bragged, astounded, and worried here about the amount of food Owen consumes at a sitting (let alone in a day), but I don't think I've said anything about the result of all this eating. Today, that changes.

Owen had the most monumental, half-digested pea filled, disgusting poo of his life. I thanked God, the gods, and anyone else who would listen that I've stuck with the cloth diapers. No pampers or huggies could have stood up the force of this mess. I'm pleased to report that although the diaper and cover were completely covered, there wasn't a pea to be found on any of his clothes. Yuck!