She looked me dead in the eye, pointed to the living room carpet, and said:
In our household, a "Melody Mark" has become shorthand for that specific, horrifying moment when your child’s digestive system creates a permanent souvenir. melody marks poop
Because at the end of the day, we all leave our mark on the world. Some of us leave legacies. Some of us leave love. She looked me dead in the eye, pointed
Have you ever had a "Melody Marks" moment in your house? Tell me your war stories in the comments below. Misery loves company. pointed to the living room carpet