Blocked

She kept pointing to her bottom and saying, "Here my poop, right here."

"Thank you for telling the truth, Lena," I said. For weeks now, if not months, she does not admit to having pooped. The fact that, of late, she poops herself incrementally about 6 times daily, has added up to a whole mess o' lies.

Upstairs, I undress her to find a block stuck down her pants.

"This my poop!" she says, triumphantly.