I was standing in the family restroom at Target, balancing a lukewarm iced coffee on the edge of the changing table, staring down at a diaper that looked, for lack of a better description, like a ghost had sneezed in it. Maya was maybe four months old at the time, and she was happily chewing on her own fist while I completely spiraled. I took a blurry, horrible photo of it and sent it to a group text, which was my first mistake.

My mother immediately replied that I needed to put socks on her because clearly she had a chest cold that was draining into her stomach. My mother-in-law texted back three seconds later to say it was definitely because I ate a slice of pizza for dinner the night before and the dairy was literally destroying her infant gut lining. And my best friend Jess, who's normally the chill one of the group, just replied in all caps: "GO TO THE ER IT MIGHT BE INTUSSUSCEPTION."

Which, by the way, is a terrifying word to read when you're holding a screaming infant in a Target and haven't slept in ninety-something days. My husband was out in the main store looking at camping coolers for absolutely no reason, oblivious to the fact that I was hyperventilating over what looked like stringy green jelly. I was just staring at this baby po—wait, no, it was more like a puddle of radioactive swamp water, honestly.

Anyway, the point is, finding mucus in baby poop is a universal rite of passage that sends every single one of us straight to the darkest corners of the internet, but usually, it's just a totally normal, gross part of keeping a tiny human alive.

I paid a forty dollar copay to be told about spit

So obviously, I dragged my husband out of the camping aisle, abandoned my coffee, and called my doctor, Dr. Miller, from the parking lot. She squeezed us in, took one look at the second (much fresher, equally slimy) diaper I had bagged up like evidence, and asked me if Maya was drooling a lot.

I looked at my child, whose chin was currently coated in a thick layer of glistening saliva that was soaking through her collar. Apparently, the intestines naturally secrete this mucus stuff to lubricate the digestive tract so things can pass smoothly, which, sure, makes sense. But when they swallow a massive amount of saliva from teething or from a minor nasal drip, all that undigested mucus just rides the waterslide straight through their system and right into the diaper.

Maya was just starting to cut her first teeth, and she was chewing her hands raw. The drool was out of control. I swear to god, getting her the Panda Teether Silicone Baby Bamboo Chew Toy saved my actual sanity during this phase. I kept this little silicone bear thing in the fridge next to my iced coffee, and it was the only thing she would gnaw on that actually managed the drool ocean and kept her fists out of her mouth. It has these little textured parts that she was obsessed with, and because it's food-grade silicone, I didn't have to worry about her swallowing weird plastics while her gut was already working overtime. Honestly, it was my holy grail product for about six straight months.

The great breastmilk physics mystery

Dr. Miller also asked me about feeding, because apparently there's this whole thing with foremilk and hindmilk if you're breastfeeding. From what I understand—and my sleep-deprived brain barely grasped this at the time—foremilk is like the watery, sugary skim milk that comes out first, and hindmilk is the fatty, rich stuff that comes later. Or something like that?

If you've an oversupply or you're switching sides too fast, the baby gets a ton of the sugary water milk and not enough of the fat, which ferments in their little gut and causes green, frothy, mucousy explosions. She told me to try "block feeding," which is where you just nurse from one side for like three hours before switching, just to make sure they empty it and get the good stuff. I tried it, and I think it helped, or maybe Maya just stopped swallowing so much spit, but either way, the slime factory eventually slowed down.

When the slime is actually screaming at you

But look, it's not always just harmless spit, and I know this because my older kid, Leo, was a totally different story. When Leo was a newborn, his mucus situation was NEXT LEVEL.

When the slime is actually screaming at you — What That Weird Jelly Slime and Mucus in Baby Poop Really Means

It wasn't just a little slimy; it was constantly explosive, and he was miserable. He would scream for hours, arching his back like a little angry goblin, and then one day I saw tiny little streaks of red blood mixed in with the mucus. I completely lost my mind. I think I cried so hard I threw up. But Dr. Miller calmly explained he had Cow's Milk Protein Allergy (CMPA), which basically meant his immature immune system was attacking the dairy proteins passing through my breastmilk, inflaming his gut and causing all the mucus and bleeding.

I had to go on a strict elimination diet, which is a fresh kind of hell when you're surviving on three hours of sleep and the only thing keeping you tethered to the earth is cheddar cheese and milk chocolate. You don't realize how much stuff has hidden dairy and soy in it until you're standing in the grocery store crying over a box of crackers. It took like three weeks for it to fully clear his system, but it completely changed his demeanor. He went from a screaming potato to a normal, relatively happy baby, and his diapers stopped looking like a horror movie.

Oh, and if it's just a regular stomach bug like a rotavirus or something, they'll usually just start violently throwing up and having diarrhea with a fever out of nowhere, so you'll definitely know it's not just teething.

Let's talk about the wardrobe casualties

Dealing with this phase means you're going to be doing a lot of laundry, and this is where I need to be brutally honest about baby clothes. We all buy the cute stuff. I'm fully guilty of this.

I bought Maya this Flutter Sleeve Organic Cotton Bodysuit from Kianao because the ruffles were just stupidly cute, and the organic cotton is incredibly soft. But let me tell you, when you're dealing with a baby p... sorry, a baby poop blowout that involves actual viscous, sticky slime that has breached the diaper barriers and is traveling up their spine, trying to carefully maneuver delicate ruffled flutter sleeves over a thrashing, sticky infant's head is a special kind of torture. It's just okay in my book. I put her in it once for a picture at my mom's house, she immediately ruined it, and I retired it until her digestion stabilized and she stopped pooping up to her neck.

What you actually need when you're in the trenches of the slime phase is the Organic Cotton Baby Bodysuit that's sleeveless. Because it has those envelope shoulders, which means you can pull the entire garment DOWN over their body instead of pulling a poop-covered neckline over their hair and face. That feature alone is worth its weight in gold. Plus, the organic cotton genuinely washes out really well if you hit it with some cold water and dish soap immediately.

If you're currently dealing with a kid who goes through four outfits before noon, just do yourself a favor and stock up on the practical basics from Kianao's organic cotton baby clothes collection that won't make you cry during a blowout.

The actual red flags that mean get off the internet

So when should you really freak out? Instead of googling yourself into a panic attack and tracking every single wet diaper in an insane color-coded spreadsheet while simultaneously checking their temperature every forty-five minutes just because your mother-in-law told you to, try to just look at your actual kid and see if they're acting like their normal weird self; but if they've a fever over 100.4, or you see dark, tarry red blood, or they're completely lethargic and won't eat, grab your keys and call your doctor right now.

Remember Jess screaming about intussusception in my group text? Yeah, Dr. Miller told me that's this incredibly rare emergency where the intestines basically telescope into themselves. I don't really get the physics of how an organ telescopes, but apparently it makes their stool look exactly like dark red currant jelly, mixed with thick mucus. So if it looks like actual red jelly and they're screaming in agony, go to the ER.

My completely unprofessional survival strategy

I eventually just started keeping a little note on my phone where I'd jot down when she ate and what the diaper looked like, just so I had an answer when the doctor asked. But I had to force myself to stop analyzing every single wipe. Babies are basically just half-baked little digestive systems trying to figure out how to process the world, and sometimes the result is just gross.

Before you go obsessively checking the back of the next diaper, maybe take a deep breath, go heat up your coffee, and check out Kianao's sustainable baby essentials to find something that will make at least one part of this parenting gig a little easier on yourself.

The Questions Everyone Asks (and My Messy Answers)

Is it normal for breastfed babies to have mucus all the time?

Honestly, yeah, kind of. Breastmilk changes consistency constantly, and their guts are just reacting to it. Unless they're super fussy, losing weight, or you see blood, it's usually just that foremilk/hindmilk imbalance thing I mentioned earlier. Or they're just swallowing a ton of their own spit. It's almost always spit.

What exactly does an allergy poop look like?

With Leo, it wasn't just a little shiny; it was stringy, foul-smelling, and accompanied by tiny little red flecks or streaks of blood. Plus, he was miserable. He had this horrible rash that wouldn't go away, and he spit up constantly. If it's an allergy, the poop usually isn't the only symptom, they're usually screaming their heads off too.

How long does the teething poop phase last?

God, it feels like forever. Whenever Maya was actively cutting a tooth, we'd get maybe three or four days of the really slimy, acidic poops that gave her a gnarly diaper rash. Once the tooth honestly broke through the gums and the drool faucet turned off, the diapers went back to normal. Until the next tooth. So basically, off and on for two years. Buy good diaper cream.

Should I stop giving them solids if the poop gets slimy?

My doctor said no. When we first gave Maya sweet potatoes, her next diaper looked like an orange jellyfish. Her gut was just shocked that it had to process something other than milk, so it produced a bunch of extra mucus to protect the intestines. Unless they're having an allergic reaction (like hives or vomiting), you just kind of have to power through the gross adjustment period.

Can I just text my doctor a picture of the diaper?

I mean, I did. I literally brought a bagged-up dirty diaper into a sterile medical office. Pediatricians have seen it all. But maybe use the patient portal app instead of their personal cell phone if you've it. And definitely don't send it to your group text while your friends are trying to eat lunch. Trust me on that one.