A lot of mommy blogs admit poop is going to be discussed. I’ve mentioned diarrhea a couple of times, but I’m not usually a poop-talker. I am going to do just that, however, for this one short post.
I usually get a cherry (red) icee when I head over to the nursing home because the one gas station that makes them the way I like them is on the way and I got in the habit when it was hot. I’ve actually come to know the girls at the cash register, but that is neither here nor there. Yesterday, I got a blue icee – I think because it looked as if it were more “iced” than the red.
This morning I was surprised to see real GREENin the bathroom. Yes, that green. I was sort of curious and so I Googled it and, wow, did I find reference to lots of mommy sites – and also one daddy post in which he included pictures of his son’s diaper after eating blue ice cream. I am not linking to it. I am not writing more about this, other than to remark that I believe I will stay with the red icees.
*My friends at the PBC&R demanded that I not include this in that category, so it is “Just Me – AmeliaJake.”
For me green equals a total over-indulgence of licorice. Whole hog eat the whole package in one sitting over-indulgence. Not a pretty sight, either going in or coming out.