Your infant son gives you a high five from his high chair and then you realize the little hand he extended to you is covered in diarrhea which has escaped his diaper and filled up the chair.
Yep, a pretty awesome day. Or mostly just really nasty.
The holidays are officially over.
I didn't think a picture of the poop would be appropriate, so here's just one of the poopetrator. I mean, perpetrator. Good thing he's cute.