Watching Matthew outside. He started pulling at his butt. "Ow! Ow!" Do you need to poop? "Poop!" So we headed in. At the bathroom he decided he really needed to pee instead. Okay. Peeeeeeeeee. Move his stool over to the sink. Get up to turn on the water...
POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP.
Pretty nasty. At least he didn't have diarrhea. Still, it was a fairly loose poop.
I wasn't pleased.
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