The ride home was largely uneventful, Dad was busy driving while Jane's brother's laughed, played and squirmed around in their carseats.
As the car pulled up to the drive way her dad starting to unbuckle everyone and lead them into the house. Mr. Thompson, finally reaching Jane at the end lifted his finger to check her diaper, shaking his head. "Wet again? I wish you'd just hold it Jane." He grumbled.
Jane was surprised, she went again? She didn't even notice going that time. She needed to get back and get older pronto. She stood up, as she moved it quickly became apparent as she felt the wet fabric of the diaper, it's weight significantly heavier as it sagged with absorbed liquid. It forced Jane to move with a increased waddle all the way inside.
Mr. Thompson sat down the diaper bag and locked the front door as he scooped up Jane and sat her down on a changing table. "Jane you gotta start acting like your brothers, they are doing so good, they can hold it and let others know if they need to go to the bathroom, you can do the same." her Dad scolded as he cleaned her up. Jane nodded solemnly "I ok. I will." she chimed. Mr. Thompson smiled as he finished up, wrapping a new diaper on her and setting her down on the floor again.
Dinner was still mostly soft foods or very cut up pieces. Jane grumbled, she really could have used a good meal after the shitstorm that was today. Finishing her sippee cup Dad got everyone ready for bed. Jane looked at her bed with a cringe, it was overtly pink and girly, even worse as she sat on it she could hear the crinkle of plastic. Dad had covered the mattress with a liner to protect it from her accidents like she was a baby. Jane shook her head, she just had to get through tonight and she'd have all day tomorrow to get the phone back, covering up under the covers she tried to fall asleep as her brothers occasionally talked to each other.
Jane woke up with a yawn, the light flicked on as she heard Mr. Thompsons voice booming. "Hey kids, wake up, time for daycare." Jane shifted as she suddenly recoiled from feeling wetness on the sheet. Jane looked around as she realized she had gone in her sleep, alot. It has broken through the diaper, soaking the sheets blanket....that's what the liner was there for. Jane shuffled to stand, the diaper falling to her knees from the weight. Jane looked down, yup, both one and two.
"Did anyone go in the night?" Mr. Thompson said hopefully. Jane was the only one to raise her hand, the rest of the boys all shaking their heads. "Good job boys, and you too Tommy." He sighed, "Let me go help Jane." He picked her up and carried her back to the changing table. Jane saw his tired eyes as she felt guilty for doing this, maybe she'd help him out a little bit once she had the app. Dad cleaned her up again, repeating the lesson. "If you feel like you gotta go, let someone know ok?" Jane nodded.
Mr. Thompson spent the whole morning cleaning, getting ready for work and dressing up every kid for daycare, he was an amazing worker for being at it alone. After a hour Jane and co. were already back in the van on their way to the daycare.