Noah: And vomit
Luca: Dibs on changing the nonexplosions only
Vince: Babe? Seriously? You’re going to make me wait
Noah: New punishment: cleaning up explosions
Skyler: Explosions?
Luca: shit-ageddon
Noah: When it’s EVERYWHERE. Escaped the diaper. Up the back. In all the wrinkles. Places you didn’t know poo could be.
Luca: The crib
Noah: The car seat
Luca: The walls
Skyler: I’m going to barf
Gavin: Wake up baby = explosion duty
Luca: Wake up momma = explosion duty for a week
Vince: BABE?
Noah: Forget to take the trash out = explosion duty
Skyler: Waste formula or milk = explosion duty
Vince: guys! Shut up! Ave, were you serious?
Luca: Annoy momma = explosion duty
Noah: harass her even when she said she’s in a meeting = explosion duty
Gavin: Looks like Vince has dibs on the first two already
Vince: WTF
Skyler: Careful
Gavin: min 3 of us decided you did something to warrant it = explosion duty
Luca: All in favor of Vince getting the first four, say aye
Skyler: Aye
Noah: Aye
Vince: What the hell
Gavin: Aye
Luca: The ayes have it. Vince, better buy some gloves and protective goggles
Me: I’ll print a chart to keep track