Agree to wear pull-up

Hazel nods feebly, letting out one last trickle of urine into her bed before getting up. She's still holding back a giggle, trying to look guilty and eyeing the floor. Hazel feels like a naughty child, disobeying her Mom. To her Mom's stern look, she shimmies down her pajama bottoms.

   'Wait here, big baby,' she teases, 'I'll go get you your pull-up, and you'll be wearing it all day.'

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