As a forewarning, this post is all about poop.
Our girl was none too happy last night...all day actually. She was constipated. And if I thought she was constipated before, I was wrong. This was true, stuck in butt, difficult to push out, painful constipation for our girl.
After a few hours of pushing to no avail, I decided that I would take her diaper down a little bit and push her legs back when she was trying to push out her poop. That's right, I was going to help her push her poop out. This is my life.
She finally did poop, and it wasn't regular baby splatter poop. She had a solid log. No wonder it was hurting her! I'm thinking she's a little young to be having those solid poo-poos! She should still be crapping peanut butter texture stuff.
How sad. My life is totally consumed by Nyla's pooping: its color, texture, smell, frequency...I'm just ready for her to be regular! Then maybe I can start worrying about other things--like baby barf. :)
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