Sunday, February 17, 2008

Guess what I did to his bum?




Ugh. These are the days when parenting becomes more chore than fun. My dear, sweet Amos is backed up.


Feeding that boy has become a juggling act. He has never been an easy bean to feed. I had breastfeeding problems from the get-go, which would take a whole other blog to explain. I stopped breastfeeding him at four months when my supply just wouldn't hack it. At that point, I was only producing enough to add a bit of "softener", if you know what I'm saying, to his diet.


Today, I Q-tipped him. After Phil had already Q-tipped him. What am I talking about? Well, here are the visuals:


  • Unstrap the child from his encumberments (if that's not a word, then I'm claiming it). Let his bits go free in the wind while you acquire the tools needed for this journey.
  • Tools needed: Q-tips (LOTS of them), Vaseline, paper towels, a plastic bag, and moxie.
  • Remove any clothing (his and yours) that may become polluted during the process. Put a binky in the boy's mouth and give him a bit of paper towel to toss around and play with. The binky is necessary so that the paper towel is not chewed upon, and the paper towel is necessary to play with as to distract the wee hands from grabbing at parts that may pollute his other parts. If you are not as backwoods hick as me, then give him a toy to play with.
  • Place another paper towel flat underneath the backside as to collect the target(s).
  • Are you with me so far? Good.
  • Take one Q-tip and goop it up nice and gooey with Vaseline. Take a paper towel and place it over the male unmentionables as to sop up any liquid pollution that may occur. Keeping the left hand holding the paper towel over the unmentionables (if you are right handed), take the gooey Q-tip in the right hand and approach the hind quarters with care and caution.
  • Double check to make sure the child is occupied properly with binky and paper towel. Occupied? Yes. Moving on.
  • While continuing to hold the paper towel over the unmentionables, use that same hand to lift the feet as to expose the rear exit. Surprisingly, once the rear exit is revealed, the child will cooperate and hold his legs in the air (while you continue to hold the feet), as if showing off the bum and its contents is a pleasurable deed. Cooperation is key.
  • Apply some of the goopy Vaseline to the outer edges of the rear exit. With the Q-tip, delicately insert some of the Vaseline just inside the rear exit as to lubricate the inner cavity.
  • Triple check that the child is occupied. Yes? Good. Moving on.
  • With as much moxie as you can muster, delicately insert the Q-tip again. Guide the Q-tip through the rear exit and into the land we do not speak of.
  • At times, you will feel that an object is hindering the progress of the Q-tip. Eureka! This is your target.
  • Gently glide the Q-tip around the object, which will look as if you are winding a clock with the end of the Q-tip you are holding. Wind the clock with moxie.
  • Slowly withdraw the Q-tip, stopping short of pulling completely out of the land we do not speak of and exiting the rear door.
  • You have now reached the most critical step. Do not lose your lunch over the following steps.
  • With Q-tip still in place just inside the rear exit, pull the Q-tip slightly to the right or to the left, as to slightly open the exit so that a bit of the land we do not speak of is revealed.
  • The child may begin to exhibit signs of straining. This is good.
  • Continuing to hold the Q-tip so that the rear exit is slightly ajar, encourage your child to push. How? Say, "Push." Despite your child's language shortcomings, somehow this instruction is valuable.
  • Rumblings and movement will occur in the land we do not speak of. You may begin to see the first signs of the target.
  • Do not lose your lunch.
  • Continue to hold the Q-tip in place until it is apparent that the target has reached a point of no return. You may need to help guide the target out of the rear exit by sliding it out with the Q-tip.
  • Do not lose your lunch.
  • Once the target is deposited, check for more missiles on their way out of the depository.
  • Check the consistency of the target. If a visual inspection does not garner enough information as to the thickness and/or hardness of the object, then use the paper towel that it rests upon to squeeze the target.
  • Do not lose your lunch.
  • If the target is of unacceptable density, then repeat the process after disposing of the target(s) in the plastic bag.
  • Once target(s) has reached acceptable smooshy density, you may stop the process.
  • Tidy up.
  • Feed the child a large dose of organic prunes.
  • Now you may lose your lunch.



So, there you go. That was our Sunday.


We have a plan in place to prevent the reappearance of future hard missiles. I find it very odd that NONE of my baby books mention how to go about extracting unextractable targets. I'm happy to share this information with you, in case it ever happens in your household.


Whitney Houston and Bobby Brown would be SO proud of me.



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33 beautiful people muttered something back:

MadameMeow said...

....

I really just don't know what to say to that.

I guess I'll have to go with... wow, I'm glad my son has always been regular.

*blink*

Hahaha! Poor mama...

Phil "Unmentionable" Porter said...

This is the sort of thing that people who are considering becoming parents should have to read.

"We might have to do what? I thought magical ponies came to carry away the rainbows that filled their diapers. Gee, Biff, maybe we should get a fish instead."

I'm sure Amos will appreciate this very much when he is older and we're telling this story to a prospective sweetheart.

e said...

Many people's relationship to "targets" changes when they have children and/or baby animals. You did what you had to do. Telling Amos' future sweetheart is merely karma coming full circle.

Rachel said...

Well bless your heart and poor little man's heart.
What a day.

Veronica said...

Banana's used to do the same thing to Amy. Luckily I am stiff b'feeding so I think it helped the worst of it.

Nowadays bananas make for THE worst nappies EVER.

It doesn't sound like the most pleasant experience for you.

Also? You are supposed to have blogher ads up? I can see the headlines etc, but there is no ad. Maybe you need to email them?

Veronica said...

Stiff b'feeding? I hope that doesn't much your ads up.

UGH @ My typo.

*still!

imaginary binky said...

madamemeow - Really, I guess I said it all and then some. heheh.


Phil "gets the Q-tip" - Considering we killed all of our pet fish over the years, I'm not sure why we thought having a kid would even the score. Heh.


E - Indeed. I'm actually not repulsed by Amos' targets. Other children, however...

imaginary binky said...

Rachel - Haha. Thanks.


Veronica - I've heard about the vengeance of bananas. He has had them without trouble. Our latest troubles were caused by a change in formula. Unfortunately, it's the one he actually likes, so we are stuck with adding other missile-launching foods and such to get things going.

The BlogHer ads should be running soon. From the communications I've had with them, it seems my account is not activated yet. Hopefully tomorrow.

Marylin said...

wow... the things we'll do for our kids huh? Poor you!

Amanda said...

Yowch. For both of you. I'm sorry.

Amanda said...

I meant, for all three of you.

HRH said...

Oh my. I am hoping no lunch was lost. The things we do as parents...

Suzanne said...

Poor Amos. I'm thinking you'll be pureeing prunes for the child soon.

How about mineral oil? Is that even recommended for infants?

Phil, this is one you DON'T embarrass your kid with. After all, some day he'll have to choose your nursing home!

daysgoby said...

(Remember this is before mercury became the big honking dealeo it is now)

We always used a thermometer.

Baby supp*sit*ries are freaking huge.

Sadie said...

Um. Oh my. I have NEVER heard of "Q-tip"ing. Huh. We're drugging our girl for hers. Three days later we are finally seeing small signs of progress...but said progress is slow.

The joys of motherhood. Discussing "missiles" and "projectiles"...all in a days work.

Kim said...

Hey I may come across as dumb because you've probably already tried it, but my son got very backed up and we gave him white grape juice with half water. our pedatrician recommended it. It worked.

dawn224 said...

how 'bout some tummy massage and bicycling to go with that?

ugh

Mr Lady said...

This is the best description of QTipping I have ever heard. I couldn't have explained it myself, and I am a QTipping MASTER.

DUDE, it's totally like stepping on a tube of toothpaste, huh?

Awesome Mom said...

I just used suppositories, slapped the diaper back on and let nature take it's course. Your steps are a wee bit involved for my delicate sensibilities. Once he gets more mobile a lot of prune juice and getting him to run around a lot will cure any kind of issues you will have.

Sarcastic Mom (aka Lotus) said...

Whew, from the title, I thought you guys had actually purchased a homeless person for Amos to play with.

Sorry he's still having... uh... "missile" problems.

Stephen said...

Well that will teach me for eating my lunch while reading your blog.

I had to look up what a Q-Tip was, we call them cotton buds.

GirlBlue said...

*opens mouth*

*Looks horrified*

*closes mouth*

*opts for pc way out*

Its amazing that a binky and paper towel could be so useful

Kimberly said...

OMG. I am so, SO thankful that my girls have always been regular.

::desperately searching about for a bit of wood on which to knock::

Jenty said...

Thankfully I've never had to resort to that! In fact, I've never heard of anyone doing that either. Rather you than me!

OHmommy said...

Wow. So sorry to hear that. I, knock on wood, have had three children without having to do this. You, were quite descriptive!

Amy said...

Wow. U people really know how to spend your Sundays!! Poor Baby!!

LceeL said...

You see? This is what Lotus meant with the title of her last post - "Natural Birth Control".

cajunvegan said...

Reading posts like this very funny and horrifying one makes me thankful I am still childless. I don't think I could do the icky stuff.

Aurora said...

Wow, did I really just read that, or did I imagine I read it? I don't know who I feel sorrier for... you or the little one!

For good fibre, try blackberries. I believe they're higher in fibre than prunes and they're soft and sweet.

It's so sad that most of us only get about 10 percent of the fibre we need. So much pain and suffering could so easily be avoided!

Crunchy Domestic Goddess said...

oh my goodness. poor all of you. we nearly had to attempt something like that on my daughter when she was a baby. thankfully it never came to that. ;)
have you tried apricots for keeping him regular? i buy dried apricots at vitamin cottage and both of my kids love them and it helps should either of them have any constipation issues.

Mojavi said...

whew... I never even knew that was an option...

lol

consider me very informed :)

Moxie Mom said...

I…

I thought I was the only one.

I felt so ashamed that I had put my kid in this situation (fed him the food), and then had to help him OUT of the situation…LIKE THAT.

But what other option did I have? I asked our pediatrician what to do and medicine (sup*osi*tory) wasn't mentioned.

So, did you think it up all on your own? Did the internet help you?

*Tricia* said...

ahahah...been there done that...now wait till amos is 5 or older and then have to repeat that process....***having fits and giggles at the thought**...parenting never stops!!