During dinner last night, Aidan announced, "I told [his speech therapist] about all the white metal poop!"
Wish I'd been able to see her face.
And am grateful he saved it for her, instead of the other parents in the waiting room.
(For the upper GI, they had him drink that liquid metal stuff so all of his poop has looked like super tight wadded up aluminum foil.)
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