Baby Taylor Stomach Care
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Taylor’s sweet tooth always led her straight to the kitchen after meals, and today was no exception—she whipped up a towering bowl of velvety vanilla ice cream, sprinkles dancing on top, devouring every spoonful with glee. But joy melted fast as her stomach twisted into a knot, sharp pains doubling her over. Enter Dr. Pepper (yes, *that’s* his name), a lanky physician in a polka-dot bowtie, waltzing in with Nurse Waffles, whose clipboard was suspiciously sticky. “Classic *Sugar Shock Syndrome*!” he declared, snapping rubber gloves with a *fwap*. “Deploy the Anti-Sprinkle Protocol!” Nurse Waffles rolled her eyes, brandishing a giant gummy vitamin. “Or maybe just… *stop eating ice cream like a raccoon at a buffet?*” Taylor groaned, clutching her belly as Dr. Pepper “prescribed” a dramatic dance-off to “dislodge the sprinkles”—which, miraculously, worked… mostly because Nurse Waffles sneak-fed her actual medicine disguised as rainbow marshmallows. Crisis (and sugar high) averted!
