Right, I think we all need a laugh.
Husband started working from home today, it's my day off. 8 & 10 are hitting the electronics hard and 3 is working on moving from potty to toilet (I hate potty training). 3 is sitting nicely next to me playing. I should add that we live in a small bungalow, husband has take over living room until we can rearrange and lock him in bedroom, so me and 3 are in the bedroom. She says she needs a poo, so off we head.. she says she needs a poo now.. I pick her up and start running.. half way through the kitchen I stand in something warm and squishy (barefoot, toes first). Turns out she'd managed to do massive turd her trousers couldn't contain and I'd managed to stand in it. Husband is speaking to someone on the phone with a look of sheer horror as I hop to the bathroom. So, how's your WFH going?