My cherubs are good. Ivy is heaps better.

I feel like a pretty bad mother today...I don't know if I should admit to this but here goes... I was seeing Mal (the youngest foster boy) onto the bus this morning - ot comes right to our door as he is developmentally delayed and goes to special school and I left Ivy and Noah in the loungeroom, baracaded in, with some of the older kids when Madeline came rushing out screaming at the top her lungs "MUUUU - UUUM!!! Ivy's eating POO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EWWWWWWWWWWW!"
I don't know whether it was hers or her brother's but it was so gross and I feel so sick knowing she has ingested some of that! What's worse is that I wasn't watching her and then Maddy announced it to the whole world...well, the whole street anyway. LOL I guess I have to laugh because if I don't I am going to cry. What's more is that one of the girls' friends (an only child) is over and witnessed the whole shamozzle. Her comments to me were (and keep in mind, this is a ten year old child) ..."That is SO wrong, letting Ivy eat poo"! OOOOOHHHHH, not feeling too good about my parenting skills today.