poo.

*Disclaimer*
This is a pretty darn gross blog entry. But hey, nobody said life with boys would smell like a bed of roses every day. If you can't handle the stink, don't read the blog.

Sadly, it's not just Mike Rowe who deals with poo on a daily basis as his job. Bryce has had diarrhea now for 5 weeks and it just doesn't seem to stop. This is a pretty yucky thing for Bryce to go through, and it's pretty yucky for all the rest of us, too. At least his poor little heiney is looking better, thanks to some special cream concoction made at a compounding pharmacy.

Now I get to play mad scientist-again-and take multiple samples of, ah, "diaper contents" for the next 3 days. I have to take samples 24 hours apart, keep some in the fridge, keep some at room temperature, take some back to the lab after 48 hours, put some in orange containers, some in green containers. AGH!

Let's just hope they get to the bottom of this (pun intended) problem. Soon.