The last 3 or 4 days, Cooper has been having the worst poops. This morning was especially bad. On Saturday we were getting my sister and her hubby moved in to my mom's new house, which is a couple doors down from me. Brenda and Ryan sold their condo, but haven't been able to find the right place yet, so my mom said she'd move back to the old house, where my brother still lives, and B&R could live at the new place for a few months while they continue looking.
Anyways, Cooper pooped, and I didn't have any diapers there, so I took him home. It was pretty runny, and had *TMI* quite a lot of beans in it. Not surprising, as we'd had chili for dinner the night before. Then I was making my grocery list, and he's standing next to me in the kitchen, and lets out 2 HUGE farts. Like long ones. Really wet sounding too. So I check him, and of course, he's pooped again. So I go to change him, and there was a puddle of poop in there. Ewwwww.
He was fine all day at the zoo, that was before this, and then we went grocery shopping after the 2 poops, and he was fine then too. He was eating grapes at Costco, which I probably shouldn't have let him do. They give him the runs if he eats too many.
So yesterday more of the same, really runny poops, farts, we had dinner, etc. This morning he lets out another huge wet fart, comes over to me, I said let's go change your bum before it leaks through your pants. Too late. It was all down his legs. I had to strip him and stand him in the bathtub. Granted, he was wearing a Pull-Up, because he'd only been out of bed for about 15 minutes, but yikes!! Yeah, and 3 days later, there is still beans coming out! :eek:
Oh yeah, and this morning when I went in to get him out of bed, he was saying ewwww and he showed me this big polar bear that's in bed with him, and it had a bean and a piece of corn on it. He'd thrown up at some point. There was some on his shirt, a bit on the bear, and a bit on the crib sheet. Not much at all, really. Like if he'd had a violent burp or something. He had some of his oatmeal, a bit of milk, walked over to me, and barfed. Sigh. This was before the poo-splosion.
So yeah, Monday. A load of barf laundry, a harsh rinse-out of the jammies, had to clean the bathtub from the poop that ran out of the diaper.
He hasn't eaten anything out of the ordinary lately(even the chili we have once in a while) I wonder if he's getting more teeth, but this is way beyond the loose poops he's had previously. He's not feverish, he seems to be his usual self other than the barf spell this morning. I hope it stops soon. My Diaper Genie is getting quite the workout!