Visited grand children last Friday at their house. Little one 11/2 yr. old had poopy diaper. While playing and holding him at some point his poopy got on my jacket. I didn’t realize this until the next day when I was putting jacket on to go to grocery store. I didn’t know what it was at first, I was trying to figure out how I got this dirt on me. Then I realized it wasn’t dirt it was poop from my grandson when I was holding him the night before. I had gone to get something to eat with this jacket on after I had left his house that night with poop on me. That’s my grandma moment! I love my grand kids! Grand children are a gift!