“I see”, said Belinda thoughtfully, nursing her Margarita. “So, what are you going to do about this?”
“I could punish her with no diapers, but she needs them. That would be cruel. Or I could be overly controlling and make sure she gets her diaper off as soon as she wakes up, but that would be treating her like a little girl, but I know she wouldn’t appreciate it. Or I could also ignore it, and hope it goes away, sort of dust under the rug…”. Janice frowned as she took a long sip of her Margarita, emptying the glass. She sat there, staring at her empty glass thinking over the situation.
“Or”, said Belinda. Janice looked at her friend expectantly. “Or, you could play her on her own game”.