I just had to share that Deaglan had his first lollipop the other day at my doctor's office. He then proceeded to scream, on the top of his lungs, for thirty minutes while I was in with the doctor. I could hardly talk to her about my symptoms because he was hysterical. Oh well. At least he experienced another first, I got medicine, and we all made it out alive.
On to the poop…
As a parent of a newborn or toddler, you talk about poop all the time. Well, not all the time, but more often than you did pre-baby. Did they poop enough? Why do they poop so much? What is their poop telling you? So on, and so on.
The next morning (with a stylish new hairdo), I put him on our toilet because I figured if he is going to learn, I'd rather not have to clean his nasty little toilet. Well, he got me again and pooped on the big toilet! Then again later that night and now again this morning. When he is finished, he does sign language for food and makes the "tr" sound, making sure I know that he deserves a treat.
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