Skilly came to my rescue. Sissy, who is completely potty trained — nights and all, still likes to have accidents. The only reason I know she is being a stinker is because first of all, that is who she is. And second, she is somehow capable of being perfectly fine every day that I attach something to her staying dry. I guess I should take the blame for not bribing her any longer. But hopefully me letting her walk around in wet pants after her accidents will work also. Anyway — after an accident, and before I could give her a little talk, Skilly saved her and put her in a sink bath. I’ll have to admit that I can never be mad at a kid in a sink bath because it drums up good memories from when I was little. But look who knew she was in trouble the second I saw her.
Sink Bath
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