Courtney and Debbie wander-off themselves.

Ever since their last therapy session, Courtney and Debbie were feeling much better.

They had forgotten all of the reasons why they were so upset. In fact, they had forgotten a lot of things.

They had forgotten that their mommy wasn't their real mommy, or that they were potty trained or that they were interested in things other than Peek-A-Boo and PAW Patrol.

Courtney and Debbie woke up from their nap. They weren't in their shared cubby, but instead on a baby-blanket on the floor.

Debbie reached up and batted at the colorful shapes of the mobile over her like a kitten as she sucked on her paci. Courtney yawned as her legs curled, her knees knocking as the funny feeling in her lower tummy went away, now replaced with a hot, squishy sensation on her bottom.

Oblivious the mess in her diaper, she rolled over and got on all fours. She wanted to play and she wanted to know where mommy went.

Debbie's eyes left the mobile for her fellow baby girl and instantly forgot about it and began to crawl after her. Her diaper was soaked to capacity and it most likely wouldn't survive another wetting, but that wasn't a problem babies like her cared about.

The front door was left open and both were attracted to the sounds of bigger kids playing outside.

Maybe they would want to play with them too!