Erin understood what her aunt really wanted to know. “I woke up wet in the middle of the night, but the diaper worked, and I changed myself just fine.” It was no longer an embarrassing statement; it was simply a fact, and Erin delivered it with the same tone of voice that she’d use to tell someone what she had for dinner.
“I’m sorry that you were wet, but that’s good that it worked.” Sue paused for a moment. “So, do you think the diapers will be a reasonable solution for you?”
“I think I can live with them. They’re better than wet sheets.”