I mind a wee man called Finn. He is one and a bit (the bit's his own business, a boy must have secrets). He has a viral infection and has been pooping to high heaven for past few days. Can't give out cos it was us who gave the poor fecker the lurgy. He was delivered today (on Wednesdays he get's to chill with his ma and enjoy that thing he's heard of that's called peace and quiet), with the assurance the pooping is over.
IT'S NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Basically, whatever you put in one end comes out the other in a matter of minutes. Thus proving that humans are just fleshy tubes. I sound like son no. 1. Anyway, it's amazing how quickly weetabix can move through a baby.
No need for pictures, I'm curious to see if words can paint a thousance pictures lol. Bet you're interested in that mackeral risotto now huh??
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