As Jess is toddling after mom, she feels a sudden pressure in her bowels. She tugs on her mom’s pant leg to get her attention, but mom doesn’t look down. Unfortunately, at her age, that brief moment is the only warning she gets. She instinctively bends her knees into a squat and begins to push, trying to ignore the people watching her.
Her bad luck continues as her tendency to be constipated at two comes back in full force. Despite the immense pressure in her abdomen, nothing comes out. Jess begins to grunt with effort, her face turning red. Her grunts finally attract mom’s attention.
“Aw, little Jess needed to go poopoo, huh?” mom coos. Jess grunts again. “Take your time, sweetie. No rush.” Both mom and the person mom was talking to are now watching Jess desperately try to mess her diaper. After what feels like hours, a thick log finally enters Jess’s diaper. She lets out a sigh of relief and straightens. “Good poop, baby girl!” Jess blushes.
“Change?” she asks sheepishly.