I have never dreamt that I would say this but it happened; Cheryl had constipation. For a good 3 days, she did not poo and no amount of coaxing or praises could get her to do it.
She used to only poo in her diapers; she would hide behind the door or under a table (just about anywhere where she is well hidden) or tell us to "go away" so that she can do her business peacefully.
But since she has been without her diapers, she has stopped. Grand Mummy managed to get her to do it though and she told me that I need to constantly praise C to encourage her but I do and yet, C has not been cooperative.
Both Daddy and I are so afraid that she will fall ill because C's bowel movement has always been the last thing on our minds; she used to do it once a day, so I brought her to see a doc finally. Thankfully the doc didn't think the suppositories were necessary and instead gave her some oral meds which were extremely effective. Just 3 minutes after C took it, she complained of a tummyache (for the umpteen time) and finally she pooed! Phew! It was a load of our minds.
C was of course pleased with herself.
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