Well, my love affair with our family doctor might be coming to an end. After meeting our new pediatric gastrointerologist yesterday, I have a new doctor to crush on. "The Butt Doctor," as Henry calls him, got to meet with Henry and me yesterday to talk about our poopy issues. It was reassuring that someone is now on our side, that Henry is not inflicted with some god-awful gut disease, and that with patience, time, and support, we can get through this. As BD said, "Henry is a bit of a control freak." I just wish he'd choose to be a control freak over picking up his toys rather than holding his poop!
Pictures soon. I need to upload!