Seriously the grossest job in the world. Today I got to start the process of collecting poop. Oh lucky me. And not just one time. Oh no... three days, non-consecutive filling 2 -4 vials per day. I have to scrap and swirl poo. Oh my lucky day!!! Then I get the supreme pleasure of storing said poo in my refrigerator. Yummy... Anyone want to come over for dinner? I thought not.
Crazy #2 was totally fascinated by the process and even told me that he liked the smell, but that he wouldn't eat it. WHAT?!?! One day down though. I sure hope this leads us to some results. Meanwhile, the ever patient Crazy#1 was yelling at me the whole time I was scrapping his poo because he wanted me to give his sister her breathing treatment. She gets to watch t.v. while she does it, and the boys join in. I told him I was a little busy, so of course, he thought of another easy task for me to complete while scrapping poo. Obviously I should read to him while hunched over the poo.
You better get well boy! You hear me!