Theresa went to grab a clean pair of shorts, but reconsidered because he had wet the previous pair.
“Baby, how about we just have you wear the diapers and not put on shorts. Are you ok with that?”
“Yeth, auntie,” Bobby answered with the pacifier in his mouth.
She giggled and helped lift him off of the bed. “Your are good to go, kiddo.”
“Thank you.” he replied, having removed the pacifier and handed it to her. “Here you go.”
“You can keep using it, if you want to. I will explain it to your mom.”
He immediately placed it back in to his mouth and ran out of the bedroom, the crinkle of his diaper ringing out down the hallway.