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poop
I have no idea who has been feeding Elliot parsley… as far as I can tell the stuff going in has been liquid and white…
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I was really concerned that this entry would include a photo. Am very relieved.
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Ah, so you are on to the green stage now eh? Soon you’ll be on to a beautful shade of sunflower yellow. Did you get to experience the meconium stage? We missed it as Linc was being cared for mostly by nurses. Can I just say I’m kind of sick of pushy elderly women taking care of Linc?
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The meconium and the early baby poop’s nothing. Usually doesn’t stink, not too hard to clean up. Just wait until you start him on solid food. That’s when every day brings a present.
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やっっぱり、ハーフかわいいですね〜
Get used to that phrase. Also, you’re probably about to find out that you’re now a celebrity among people in the neighborhood that used to ignore you before. Don’t be surprised if neighborhood housewives who didn’t give you a glance before now see you as a kind of hero. It’s a powerful thing to have in common, a powerful bonding force.
Hey, I requested a photo of the dark green poop. it only lasts a few times, and then you’ll be on to the sweet-smelling yellow poop from breast feeding, until you start him on solid food.
God bless and take care. I couldn’t help having a thought for your parents when I came back from work and found the baby had been born. I had been in sort of the same situation when ours was born, having just lost my Mom unexpectedly.
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This post means nothing without pics.
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You people are weird. No meconium pixplzthx!
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Ah, yes, the creamed spinach days. When my oldest was born, she spent the first three weeks in the NICU. There was a day when I was feeding her and she thundercheeked a fountain of the green stuff up out of her diaper and all over my thighs. I was wearing very light-colored khakis. I asked the nurse on duty if I could borrow some scrubs. She asked the supervisor who said ‘no’ without looking up. The nurse said, “but look at him!” gesturing to me as a stood with poo completely covering my lap. After her supervisor finished laughing, I got some scrubs.
After a certain point, you will become an artiste with food as the medium and poo as the art work. You will discover that you can tint the poo pretty much whatever shade you want by changing Elliot’s diet. More orange? Push the carrots. More yellow? Push the corn.
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Beetroot for red!
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A coworker talked about this once - changing your diet can change the color of baby’s poo if you’re breastfeeding. She said orange soda pop was quite comical in the diaper.
Ew.
