Well, it isn’t a grand story. The maid quit because she was sick of cleaning up after my friends and me all the time. Grandmother hasn’t been able to find someone else yet. Actually, I don’t think she has really tried because the rest of the house doesn’t really get messy except for the kitchen and that is Micah’s domain.
“Grandmother? Uh… dinner… last night… yeah… Uh… no I haven’t seen her or anyone yet this morning.” I replied as I fumbled with the zipper of my pants. “I mean… Just got out of bed and…”
“Shouldn’t you change out of that wet diaper before getting dressed?” he asked.
I stopped fighting with my zipper and considered at my diaper. Sure enough, I was wet, not soaked mind you, but definitely wet.