He honestly couldn’t remember ever smelling something so vile in his life.

He gagged as he pulled the front of the nappy down before quickly closing it again and burying his nose in the crook of his arm attempting to mask the smell.  This was gross.

The infant laid on the floor in front of him wriggled and Logan placed a hand on her stomach to stop her from rolling over.  She frowned up at him and kicked her legs out, her foot catching the side of the nappy and, inevitably, landing in the pile of shit it contained.

Urgh, so gross.

She giggled and lifted her legs before throwing them down onto the cream coloured throw she had been laid on.

“Seriously?!” He questioned glaring down at the small child as he took hold of her wriggling leg so she couldn’t spread her own crap any further.