For all of you who’ve been dying to know …
Ella completed the hat trick Saturday night. I almost missed it, but Trish came to the rescue.
With the hat from the doc came three small bottles of fluid with Mr. Yuck symbols. Trish said they were fixer, or preserver, or something. We put the poop in the fixer and it keeps. Forever. Or until the lab dumps it out. So today Trish took back to the doc and we’ll know something soon.
And I promise, the next post will not be about poop.