A/N: anyone may feel free to help me carry on this story if they desire. I would appreciate different scenarios for these characters.
“I’ll take the Miralax,” said Mike after removing his pacifier from his mouth. He didn’t want to have anything stuck up his butt, it wouldn’t be worth the intrusion just to poop.
“Ok, let’s get your medicine then,” said Stacy. She took Mike’s medicine from the kitchen counter and started to give it to him in a teaspoon. He took a spoonful of it and scoured his little face. He didn’t like it at all, however, he needed to poop.
“Alright, so my hope is that it starts to work before we put you to bed, that way you don’t go during the middle of the night,” explained Stacy, “in the meantime, just let us know if you feel it working.”
“Ok Stacy, I will.” Mike said, he then grabbed his pacifier and put it back in his mouth. He went back to the living room to finish Toy Story. He enjoyed the rest of the movie while sucking his pacifier just for the heck of it. He actually was now really attached to it, it was one of the few good things about being 2 years old again. He knew he could talk because of his ability to still speak at this toddler age, but he would just rather keep sucking away because he could.
“Well, I guess we wait,” Stacy said as they waited in the kitchen and talked.