It’s Coming From Noah
It’s Coming From Noah
The next evening, as Sarah changed Noah’s diaper, she noticed a brown stain on it that she hadn’t seen before. The smell was unbearable, and she had to hold back her gag reflex. “Henry, come here!” Sarah called out, her voice trembling.
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Henry hurried into the room and immediately wrinkled his nose at the stench. “What is that smell?” He told her to flip the baby over to check his diaper.