Anne had spent the hour scrubbing hard, erasing every spot of poop, or imagined spot off poop. She didn't want Mary to go to school smelling like poop, or pee, for that matter
When Steve came for her, Anne was still scrubbing, even though she had cleaned all the poop by then.
She stood up and watched Steve examine the tub. She shook a bit, afraid he would find a small bit of poop that she had missed and chastise her for it. Although he had only told her it was good for now and had not actually praised her doing a good job, she felt happy.
Anne let Steve take her back to the bedroom and pulled the sheets back for her.Anne got into bed and Steve tucked in her side of the bed.
"Thank you Steve. I won't get up, even if I need to go potty, without asking you first." Anne said.
Anne was a little miffed that Steve had put her to bed early while he got to stay up. Anne She tried to stay awake until Steve came to bed, but she fell asleep shortly before then.