Laura would eye her options for many moments, her face in deep thought as she scratched her chin... the cold air nipping at her naked skin before she at first made a reach for the training pants- but just as soon she would stop herself and shake her head, recalling her many bladder accidents and the one major poopy accident on the way here... she would think about it and even the way she had thought of them, “accidents” were kinda not a full truth. The toddler hadn’t even felt it most of the time with the bladder incidents and the poopy one hit her like a truck and caused her to go in a matter of moments! She would grimace before sighing, maybe she should hold off... go with the much safer choice for a day or two... one successful potty trip doesn’t mean all her problems are over after all...
Immediately the toddler would go for the nighttime diaper, sure it would inhibit her movement... but she again was prioritizing herself having proper protection, becoming used to diapering herself she did so in an instant and then would look at the selection of clothes, before her eyes turned to a yellow onesie, with foot coverings and all. A smirk would cover Laura’s face as she slipped it on with some difficulty, but managed to do so before zipping it up and toddling clumsily over to the mirror. The reduced toddler would stare into the mirror, admiring her getup before snapping of it and moving onto...