Poopy Daze

I was wondering the other day how many hours a week I spend dealing with poo. Let's see, taking into account Mayson pooing about once per day on average (diaper change taking about 5-7 minutes including redressing and disposal), scooping dog poo at least once a week taking 30-45 minutes, scooping two litter boxes (which miraculously, my husband seems to have completely forgotten that they exist even though he was solely responsible while I was pregnant, grrrrr), and my own poos (which I won't discuss in detail but let's just say no major issues there) I think I can safely estimate 2 hours a week. Not as impressive a number as it seems as when I am slaving out in the dog run in the hot sun for 45 minutes scooping while the dogs watch from their lounge chairs in the shade on the deck drinking margaritas then hearing baby wake on the monitor and going to her crib to find a leaking diaper all up her back. At times like those it seems more like 20 hours I week I spend dealing with poo. Not that I've had a "crappy" week (ooh, I do hate puns but just couldn't resist that one) but just something I was thinking of...while picking up poo.