Well, she was kinda right--if you wet the bed again, you need SOME kind of protection

Well, she was kinda right--if you wet the bed again, you need _some _kind of protection. So you leave the diaper on.

Dinner was awkward, but your brother Andrew was out of the house and your mom was busy with work, so it wasn't that bad.

But, as you make your way upstairs, you feel your gut clench. Oh no. You have to poop!

Your not gonna get changed until morning if you leave it on--ew--but do you want to see mom mad?