"Uh oh," Tonya said in a singsong voice. "Someone went oopsies!"
"Huh?" Leah said. Tonya pinched her cheek.
"Who's a poopy little baby?" Tonya gushed. Leah blinked, only now realizing that she was actively pushing her breakfast out into her diaper. She blushed, embarrassed to be pooping herself unawares, in front of someone who wasn't Tina.
But that was something she was just going to have to get used to.
Leah screwed her eyes shut and began to push, trying to get it over with.
"Sorry, Leah, but I don't have any changing supplies today," Tonya said. "Don't force it. I won't be able to change you until we get to school anyways." She ruffled Leah's hair. "My stinky little girl." Tonya pushed the stroller up to the door of her car and opened it, revealing a car seat for Leah.
Leah, who had decided to give up on making it shorter, since she wouldn't get a sooner change and needed to get used to this, continued to poop as she was buckled into her car seat. Tonya laughed.
"Girl, I love your poopy face!" she said in delight. She closed the door and went to load the stroller in the trunk.
Leah finally finished pooping and, now that she wasn't distracted, took a moment to wonder about her relationship with Tonya now. Tonya's behavior could easily read as her feeling like Leah's babysitter or big sister, but given her personality, it could just be friendly teasing.
Tonya got into the driver's seat and turned on the car.
"Phew, you stunk up the place!" she joked. She rolled down the windows. Leah frowned, trying to figure out how to tell how Tonya felt about her now.