My kids had a lot of activities this afternoon, so I got a late start and just now finished.

BYU had just gone up by 24 in the 3rd quarter, and my 4YO comes into the room crying. She has a case of diarrhea and had a poop explosion all over herself, the toilet, her clothes, and all over the bathroom. It was very dramatic for the poor thing. So I had to pause the game for about 20 mins and deal with that.

I had the thought as I was cleaning up... "At least my football team is leading by a lot and about to be 8-0. I'd rather deal with 100 of these messes than deal with a BYU loss."

Fortunately, I only had to deal with one cleanup.