T is potty-trained. We can even do long road-trips and all she does is tell us she needs to go and patiently waits till there is a service station nearby or for emergencies, a lay-by. But when she gets too engrossed playing, especially when her best-friend is visiting, she forgets herself – hence, the little accidents like this one which happened a few days ago:
Tamsin! Have you wet your knickers again?!
Don’t worry Mom, I did it “nicely”.