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“Would a super fibrous snack cause something like that to happen?” “What do you mean?” I pulled one of the wrappers out of my purse. “You gave her a pack of fiber gummies? Kids can’t handle that much fiber all at once. There’s enough fiber in those to regulate adults. Not infants. What were you thinking?” “I…I don’t know. I wasn’t thinking. She wanted fruit snacks so I gave her fruit snacks. Several packs actually.” “More than one? Seriously?” Melissa shook her head like I was the most incompetent person she had ever met. “We need to get her home. It’s probably going to happen again and she’s out of pants.” She lifted her hand off of Scarlett’s ear. “How are you feeling, Scar? Do you want to head home?” “I don’t feel good. My tummy hurts.” “Yeah, I know.” Melissa tucked a loose stra

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