The Ick Factor…rated G for Gross

Halloween was great…blah blah blah.

 

So this morning, I was doing the “procedure” with my spawn, when the catheter came out of his rear.  This is a bad thing.  Trust me.  One word sums it up spray.

 

Sooooo I was a little grossed out (trust me on this…I am not easily grossed out).  Luckily my wife was home so she took over while I immediately jumped in the shower. 

 

I had washed myself off and was about to wash my hair, when I discovered I was out of Shampoo (emphasis on the second syllable).  I grabbed Jenn’s bottle and used it, but not before I read this label.  Just one more reason to hate the French (not really)…(tease maybe…but not hate).