I waited until it was quiet before getting out. (Because I am an asshole)
Separated by a floor and soaking in my nice warm bath I only heard bits and pieces of of what was going on.
Derek: "Lannie! COME HERE!!!"
Lannie: "Arrrrlge" "Bleeergle" (I don't understand her on a good day so I have no idea what she said from all the way down there)
Derek: "No! Do NOT run from me! Come here! Ew! Gross! COME HERE!!!" "Damnit"!
I suppressed a giggle and got out of the tub.
Since we're working on potty training with the Tiny Terrorist I naturally assumed she peed her pants, or peed on the couch, or on the floor, or on my carpet....typical places that Tiny Terrorist usually pees.
Jaxon met me in the bathroom to debrief me on the situation. (Have I mentioned that I have NO privacy whatsoever now that the rerrorists have taken over)
Jaxon: "Mom! Guess what!!
Me: What Jax
Jax: Lannie poop-ted! On the floor! Then she mushed her feet in it! Daddy touched it!
What really happened was this: Lannie peed in her panties and told daddy "Daddy pee" when Daddy got to Lannie he saw the soaked panties and proceeded to remove them. What he didn't know was that there was a turd lurking in there too. When he removed the panties the turd fell on the floor. About this time Lannie tried to run away from daddy and stepped on the turd in the process...
Kind of wish I would have gotten out of the bath to see this unfold, but somehow I think I would have ended up picking up the poop if I had.
And I've cleaned up every other terrorist turd before this one.....
(She's still got nothing on her brother who pooped in his sisters room. He hid it under a lid and left it there.... thinking no one would know.)