Leah lets out a soft fart. Then another, slightly louder. She keeps farting, each one getting louder, until the finale is almost deafening. With the finale comes a load of mushy poop. But it's a small amount, small enough that Leah knows she's not done pooping.
Jeremy and Lucy look over at Leah in the playpen. Lucy waves her hand in front of her face.
"Phew! A stinker all right. A stinker in a stinking rich house!"
"Be nice to little Hailey," Jeremy scolds. "She's only two, she can't control it!" Jeremy walks over to the playpen and smiles at Leah. "Finish and one of us will change you, okay?"
Leah nods numbly. She gets to her feet and bends into a squat. A thick log slowly enters her diaper. She grunts loudly, trying to get the process over with, but it's slow going with two attractive pairs of eyes on her.
"How'd you know she wasn't done?" Lucy asks.
"Oh, her aunt said that she has pretty big, uh, movements. The first accident isn't usually the entire thing."
"Huh." Lucy looks at Leah, then shrugs. "Okay. Want to do rock paper scissors to decide who changes her?"
"Sure!" Jeremy says. He walks back to his sister. With attention no longer on her, Leah is able to make more progress on filling her diaper. She pushes out the log and another load of loud mush, then wets herself for good measure. Finally done, Leah stands straight. She stumbles back a bit, unused to the weight in the back of her diaper, but manages to avoid falling on her butt.
"Let's get you changed," a voice says. Leah looks up at the person about to change her diaper.