Rachel watched Mama set Danny down on the floor and come over to her. She was being lifted by her arm-pits, the heavily loaded diaper hanging threateningly low on her hips as Mama carried her out of the kitchen.
“You can use Sue and Meggy’s changing table, in their room,” Amanda told her.
“Thanks.”
Mama swung her arm under Rachel’s bum and settled her on the hip as Danny had been before. The move caused the messy diaper to squish against her bottom, spreading the cooling mess even more. With every step Mama took the diaper squished across her bum again and she winced and gagged.
Upstairs they went, then along a darkened hall and into a room.