As soon as I hit “publish” for the previous post, I heard Little Red call from upstairs about an accident in his bathroom. I had only been away from them for two minutes, as I already had my ideas drafted in my mind.
When I went upstairs, however, I saw that Little Red was still wearing his shorts, which he never does when he has accidents. “I thought you said you had an accident?” I asked.
“No, Boy Blue did,” he replied.
Sure enough I turned the corner and saw the baby’s shorts and diaper strewn on the ground, with him, wearing only his socks standing near a puddle in the bathroom. “Did he take his diaper off?” I asked incredulously, quite sure that Little Red was older -but not by much- when he began those antics.
“No, I did.” Little Red replied so simply. “So he could go pee in the toilet.”