Cheryl tried with all her might literally to poo for 2 days. Yesterday, she tried and she was in tears, because she couldn't do it, no matter how hard she tried. Usually, just hiding in a corner or behind the door would do the trick but last night, she just couldn't do it.
She came out from the bedroom and hid behind the seat I was on. Daddy and I could hear her try her best to force her poo out. Then she cried out in a pitiful voice that her "poo poo could not come out." By then she was perspiring and she couldn't even stand up straight. She didn't even want to walk as her bums hurt.
She didn't even want to sit after that and insisted on watching Bob, the Builder on her tummy.
This afternoon while I was on my way back, she called me on my mobile and she was in tears again because she was constipated yet again. I had to slowly coax and encourage her and then 2 minutes later, she called again to tell me that her "naughty poo poo is out!"
As a reward, I got her a little cupcake.
Yes, she loved it!
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