Clyde was having a particularly bad day at school, plagued by severe diarrhea that he was unable to control. Despite his best efforts, he was forced to sit in his soiled pullup all day long, feeling uncomfortable and embarrassed.
By the time he arrived home, Roxanne could tell immediately that something was wrong. "Oh my goodness, Clyde," she exclaimed, noticing his soiled Lightning McQueen pullup. "Let's get you cleaned up right away!"
As she began to change him, Clyde's stomach gurgled ominously, and he began to push. "Wow, it burst!" Roxanne exclaimed, trying to sound upbeat despite the mess. "Good job, Clyde. Let's get you into a fresh pullup."
But as Roxanne continued to clean him, she noticed something even more alarming. "Oh my God, Clyde, how long has it been like this?" she asked, concern etched on her face. "You have pure liquid stools in your pullups and the worst case of diaper rash I've ever seen. We need to get you to a doctor right away."
