The Poopy Face

I am having a wonderful day, I love to laugh, I love to play, The only thing I need to be happy would be, My bottle, my teddy, and my pacifier you’ll see. I just woke from a nice long nap, I jump around the room, dance and clap, My tummy is full from lunch and such, I love to snack, I eat too much. A rumble in my tummy has stopped my fun, Starting to frown, my diaper comes undone, Squinting my eyes, bending my knees, I push until the problem springs free. My tummy feels better but this I know, A smells is following me now wherever I go, My clean dry diaper is now warm and squishy, And there’s something mushy on my tushy. I am starting to get very nervous, Do I have to cry louder to get faster service? New diaper scented wipe then, Clean drawers would make be happy again.