Before I was a mother, I didn't really think about poop much. Maybe my own if I wasn't feeling well, but typically not someone else's. Well, that changes.
Patrick didn't poop this week.
(He is so going to kill me for this in about 14 years!)
1 day, ok not too worried,
2 days thinking about it more,
3 days start trying things,
4 days should we call a dr?
5 days... time to go in.
15min before dr.'s visit, Success! We have poop. Another hour later... More Poop!
I really didn't think this would be my main thought for a week a year ago!
1 comment:
Yep, you are a true mother now :) Did you eat something funny recently? Maybe it had an effect on him....
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