A few weeks ago, YaYa was able to come visit for several days. The morning she flew in, Wally woke up with diarrhea. It continued for the first 4 days of YaYa's stay. At night, the poor kid was so tired that he slept through many attacks. YaYa was sleeping on the extra bed in his room. Each night, she awoke in the middle of the night to the horrible smell, got Wally up, cleaned him up in the tub, got him redressed and back to bed. They joked about Wally's poo problem and having blow-outs in his pull-ups.
Because they missed out on extra fun the first few days she was here, YaYa extended her stay a couple days. They did a lot of fun things and made up for the missed time.
A couple days after YaYa got home, she sent me an email and asked me to share it with Wally. This is what I read to him, "I seem to have Wally's diarrhea--- but so far no blow-outs in my pull-ups." Wally laughed and told me that YaYa doesn't wear pull-ups. He said, "That YaYa, she is so funny." That night he called her on the phone and said he hoped her diarrhea went away soon. He was very concerned about her.
On Tuesday evening this week, (two weeks after YaYa's email) I was talking on the phone with her. I handed Wally the phone and told him it was YaYa. Before even saying hi, Wally said, "Thanks you for coming to help me with my poo problem." He proceeded to tell her he hoped she was feeling better. She told him she was better and didn't have diarrhea anymore. He replied, "YaYa, that is great news! I am so happy for you."
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