SO TODAY I TOLD THE KIDS THEY ALL NEEDED TO GET A PLASTIC BAGGY ON THEIR HAND AND A GROCERY SACK IN THE OTHER AND HEAD TO THE BACK YARD TO CLEAN UP ALL OF YANKEE'S POOP! BAYLEE AND GRACIE CAME BACK WITH A BAG OF POOP, WHILE PEYTON CAME IN SAYING IT STINKS TOO BAD! I TOLD HIM TO BREATH THROUGH HIS MOUTH AND HE WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO SMELL IT. I HEARD HIM OUTSIDE TELLING HIMSELF TO BREATH THROUGH HIS MOUTH. HE CAME IN ABOUT 5 MINUTES LATER WITH TEARS ROLLING DOWN HIS CHEEKS. HE HANDED ME HIS BAG THAT DIDN'T HAVE ANY POOP IN IT-ONLY HIS OWN BARFFFFFF!
IF YOU KNOW PEYTON, HIS SNIFFER IS REALLY SENSITIVE! I COULDN'T HELP BUT DIE OF LAUGHTER. HE GOES TO EXTREMES TO NOT HAVE TO HELP AROUND HERE!!!!