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Embarrassed at Hannah’s announcement, Tommy started sobbing.

Sarah quickly placed a dish back in the sink and dried her hands.  “Oh, no.”  She hurried into the playroom with the kids’ bag over her shoulder and knelt beside Tommy. “Uh-oh, sweetie, did you go potty?” She asked gently.  She could tell he was still going, so she wrapped her arm around him and rubbed his back.  “It’s okay.  Just finish going in your pull-up, and then Mommy will get you all cleaned up, okay?  It’s all right.”  She smoothed her hand over his back until he relaxed and climbed into her lap, wincing at the yucky lump in his pull-up smushing against him.  “Did you get it all out?”  Tommy nodded, still whimpering.  Sarah cleaned him up, noting that he was also a little wet, and put a fresh pull-up on him.  “It’s okay, honey, it was an accident.  Just try to find Mommy, Daddy, or another grownup before you go potty in your pants next time, okay?”

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Sarah managed to coax Tommy into pee-peeing in the potty as well before taping him into a nighttime diaper and zipping up his fuzzy footie pajamas.  It had been a big day, and it didn’t take long for her to rock him to sleep.  She sat in the recliner, still rocking and looking down at the sleeping toddler in her arms for a few minutes before finally putting him in his toddler bed.

 

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Katie slipped a finger into her mouth and looked dejectedly at the floor when John held open a pair of panties for her to step into, not moving.  “What’s wrong?” John asked.

Katie’s big brown eyes filled with tears.  “Don’t wanna potty in my bed,” she whispered.

 

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John gave Katie a sympathetic look.  “Sweetheart, we don’t mind that you have accidents.  I’m sure you’ll start waking up dry again once you’re used to living with us.  You know Mommy or I will help you if you wet the bed and won’t get mad. We still had accidents when we were your age, too.  It happens.”

Katie shook her head, wishing she could sleep in a diaper, like Tommy.  Or even a pull-up.

John sighed.  He hated seeing Katie so upset, and they could all use a night of sleep without the interruption of a middle-of-the-night accident.  “All right, honey.  I think we did buy some pull-ups for you in case you ever get sick, since you would be more likely to wet the bed then.  You can sleep in them until you wake up dry a few times.”  He found a pack in the back of her closet and helped her into a pair of Cinderella nighttime pull-ups.  “You still need to try to keep these dry, okay?  You can call out for one of us if you wake up and need to go potty, or your night-light and the bathroom light will both be on so you can go by yourself.”  He tucked Katie in and lay down beside her until she was asleep before finding Sarah on the back porch.

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John shrugged.  “Well, I was thinking that we all need a full night’s sleep without having to get up and deal with a wet bed and child, and maybe not having the stress of worrying about waking up in a wet bed will help her stay dry...But, yeah.  I’m a pushover, too.  I couldn’t resist her.”

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“It’s not a bad idea,” Sarah agreed.  “I know she gets upset when she wets the bed, so maybe waking up with dry pajamas, even if her pull-up is wet, will give her a little more confidence. As long as it’s short-term. She seemed to be pretty well trained at night before she came here, so I don’t want her to backslide.”

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The next morning, Katie was excited when she woke up on her own and not because she was wet.  She cautiously felt around her, but her sheets and pjs were still dry.  She pressed her hand to her crotch just to make sure, and that’s when she remembered that Daddy had let her sleep in a pull-up.  She pressed the padding against herself, but she still felt dry.  Her first instinct was to run and tell Mommy and Daddy she had made it through the night without wetting, but then she remembered that Daddy had said she’d have to sleep in panties again when she stopped having accidents. She liked the way the soft padding felt against her and liked the thought of Mommy or Daddy changing her out of a wet pull-up and cleaning her up like she’d seen them do with Tommy.  After not going pee-pee all night, she had to go pretty badly now, and she instinctively shoved her hand into her padded crotch and squeezed her legs together when her little bladder spasmed.  The strong urge lessened after a few seconds, but she still needed to get to the potty soon if she didn’t want to go potty in her pull-up.  She could still probably hold on for a few more minutes, but she didn’t really want to.  She sat up in bed and looked down at the light bulge under her pajama pants, trying to decide what to do.  The act of sitting up had jarred her bladder, and she had to squeeze in her bottom and grab herself again until the wave of urgency passed.  It felt wrong to pee-pee in her pants when she could still make it to the potty, but her overwhelming desire to wet her pull-up took over.  

A far-away look came over the little girl’s face as she struggled to get the floodgates going.  She had to go badly at this point, but her body still struggled to voluntarily let go since she wasn’t on the potty.  After closing her eyes and concentrating, she was finally rewarded with a low hiss as  her bladder muscles relaxed and wet warmth spread through her pull-up.  She’d had accidents in her pants while she was awake before, but they had always been when she couldn’t hold it anymore and didn’t make it to the potty in time.  She’d never pee-peed in her pants on purpose.  Accidents at the orphanage had also resulted in having yucky, wet, and cold pants, as they hadn’t had the luxury of training pants for toddlers and took them out of daytime diapers at two, but her pajama pants stayed dry and her wet pull-up stayed warm as it absorbed her “accident.”  She didn’t really remember being in diapers except at night, and while she’d accidentally wet them a few times before the orphanage took them away from her at night, it had always happened while she was asleep.  Wetting her pants without actually getting wet was a new sensation for her, as she didn’t remember the days before she was potty-trained, and she liked it.  She lay back down in case Mommy or Daddy woke up, not wanting them to know that her wet pull-up wasn’t really an accident.

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Meanwhile, Tommy woke up to his usual soaked morning diaper.  He climbed out of his toddler bed and padded across the hall to Mommy’s and Daddy’s room.  “I ‘wake, Mommy,” he announced, tapping Sarah’s face.

Sarah opened her eyes and gave the toddler a sleepy smile.  “Yes, you are.”  She stood up and lifted him into her arms, gently squeezing his diaper through his pajamas.  “My goodness, someone made a lot of tinkles last night,” she commented, feeling the sodden padding.  “Lets go try to potty.”  He wasn’t able to pee-pee yet, so Sarah got him off of the toilet after a couple of minutes of trying, wiped down his crotch and bottom with a wet wipe, and helped him into big-boy undies before slipping a pull-up over them.  After dressing him in shorts and a long-sleeved t-shirt, she patted his bottom.  “Remember to try to keep your pull-up dry, okay? Pay attention to how your bottom feels, and tell Mommy or Daddy when you need to go potty.”  Tommy shrugged and reached for her to pick him up.  “All right. Let’s go check on your sister, and then we’ll get some breakfast.”

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Sarah sat on Katie’s bed and stroked her fingers through her hair.  Remembering that she was in a pull-up, she moved her hand to check the padding between her legs.  “Morning, honey.  Uh-oh, we had two big tinklers last night!”  She laid Tommy on the bed and got a box of wet wipes and clean pair of panties for Katie.  “It’s okay,” she assured her as she tenderly ran a wet wipe over her crotch and bottom.  “Let’s get you cleaned up, and then we’ll go get some breakfast.”

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Katie lay back, feeling very cared for as her mommy gently removed her sodden pull-up and got her all clean.

John woke up and guessed that Sarah's absence beside him in bed meant that the kids were up, so he got up and found them in Katie's room.  He rolled up the wet pull-up on her bed and folded her nightgown to wear again that night after making sure her pull-up hadn't leaked onto it at all.  Katie was dressed in a long-sleeved, casual dress by then, so they all four went to the kitchen for breakfast.

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A couple of hours after breakfast, Tommy was engrossed in a toy and looked down at his lap in surprise when he suddenly felt his undies getting wet against him.  He hadn’t even noticed he needed to go potty. He was already wet, so he didn’t even try to stop and let the rest of his pee-pee come out.  He didn’t like the way his wet undies stuck to him under his pull-up, but he didn’t want to tell Mommy or Daddy he’d wet his pants, either, so he stayed where he was.

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“Want Mommy,” Tommy whined, reaching for Sarah. 
 

Sarah gave him an encouraging smile.  “You can let Daddy change you.  Mommy will be right here.”  She looked at John.  “Put him in one of the cool-alert pull-ups we got from Millie yesterday.  Maybe that’ll help him try to stay dry.”

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Katie watched their exchange, again growing jealous of all the attention Tommy got just because he couldn't use the stupid potty.  She wished Mommy and Daddy would ask her if she had to go potty a lot and check her pants for accidents.

John carried Tommy to his room, laid him on his bed, and removed his shorts and wet pull-up and undies.  After wiping him with a wet wipe, he slipped a fresh pull-up on him.  "This will make your bottom feel cold if you go pee-pee in it," he warned the toddler.  "That won't feel too good, so try to tell Mommy or Daddy next time you need the potty, okay?"

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Tommy shrugged, not liking the sound of that.

Later that afternoon, Tommy woke up from his nap.  The first thing he noticed was that his pull-up was still dry, but he realized he needed the potty pretty badly as he became more alert.  In his drowsy state, he didn’t even think about it as he stopped trying to hold it and let his tinkles flow into his pull-up.  He cringed as the soft padding grew cold against him and remembered that Daddy had told him that would happen if he had an accident.  He couldn’t stop it now, so he finished pee-peeing and got out of bed to find Mommy. He usually waited until she or Daddy checked him to be changed, not wanting to admit to going potty in his pants, but he didn’t like the coldness against his bottom at all. 
 

Sarah looked up from the laundry she was folding as a sleepy-eyed Tommy came into the living room, tugging at his pull-up.  His bow-legged posture and obvious discomfort made it clear what had happened.  She leaned down and picked him up.  “What’s wrong, buddy? Did you go pee-pee during your nap?”

Tommy just nodded, not bothering to correct her.

”It doesn’t feel too good, does it? That’s why you need to pay attention and tell Mommy or Daddy when you have to pee-pee before you wet your pants.  We got you some new pull-ups, and they’ll feel cold if you potty in them.”  She got him changed and settled at the table with a snack and some juice.

 

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Katie woke up soon after Tommy, and a plan started forming in her mind when she heard Daddy say he needed to to some work that afternoon and suggested that Mommy take them to the park.  She downed her juice and handed her sippy cup to John.  "More," she requested.

"My goodness, you're a thirsty girl," he commented, giving her water this time.

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Once the kids were cleaned up from their snacks, Sarah packed a bag with an extra pull-up and shorts for Tommy, clean panties and a spare outfit for Katie, and their sippy cups.  She wasn’t sure that extra clothes for Katie were necessary, but Millie had warned her that random accidents would probably happen when she didn’t expect them to be a problem.  “All right, do either of you need to go potty before we leave?”

As expected, Tommy shook his head.

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