Mystery Odor, beware!
Chuck September 22nd, 2007
Hello everyone!
This has been a pretty interesting week. Work went well and things at home are still on the move. Rooms have been cleaned, furniture readied for the new baby coming, laundry piled high and ready to be put away. As usual I always look forward to Friday’s so we can spend family time together for the weekend.
On the way home from work, Rae filled me in with progress on the kids health insurance, and other tasks she had accomplished during the day. The kids are both coming down with a cold of some sorts, but they are still in decent spirits most of the time. As we walked into the front door, I immediately asked my wife… “Ummm Hunney, what is that smell?”
She went on to tell me that our oldest Brittany, for whatever reason, did not wipe her rear properly, and had a mess in her underwear. I went off a little bit on her, because she will be 8 this November, and honestly it is time for her to realize good hygiene is a part of a healthy living, and it is expected of everyone in our household.
Shortly after that discussion, my wife went to get herself and Brittany ready for a shower while I cooked dinner. Rae called out, “Hunney, you might want to come here… that smell is still not gone!” Let me tell you… she was RIGHT ON! I walked into the kids bedroom, and not to get graphic, but I was going to spit pea soup hanging out in there. The unknown stench was overwhelming, and honestly to me, it smelled like poop.
We searched high and low for whatever was making that room smell so bad. After about 10-15 minutes of looking around, and crawling under beds and so on, did I decide to give up. Rae and I told Brittany she had 10 minutes to find what was making the smell, or she would be on punishment for the weekend. (as we were still under the impression she had made a stink in her underwear again but was hiding it to stay out of trouble).
Rae and I went out into the living room to wait out Brittany’s trial, when a few minutes later, Vincent came walking into the living room with 2 sippie cups. Rae paused and was looking at him when he took a drink from one of them, and his face cringed up and he looked at her holding the sippie cup up high and cried MOMMA! At that very moment, we knew what the smell was.
Apparently, god knows how long ago this was… Vincent had taken a cup of milk to his bedroom and played a bit. He eventually forgot about his cup, and left it in the wagon in his room, which is filled with stuffed pets and people. We guess after a while, the milk went super sour, and began to leak from the cup. The poor defenseless stuffed animals sat there and soaked up the rotted milk, rotting them in the process.
Once it was all over, 2.5 large garbage bags of stuff pets and dolls went to the curb, and salvageable things were cleaned.
That is one thing you will learn when dealing with a few young kids in the house… you start to learn who you can believe and who you can’t. Usually we would not believe Brittany, because she does this sort of thing on a regular basis, and gets in trouble for it just as much. This time we jumped the gun (almost), but she was actually innocent … THIS TIME…
Moral of the story: Get to the bottom of what is causing that mysterious smell… first!
Then call out the jury! Have a great weekend!