Maybe I should just let you stay in your dirty diapers since you seem to like wearing your poop against your little hiney!”
Andrew’s face fell in dismay at her suggestion; he had to get out of his dirty diapers and into some clean underwear, even diapers, as soon as possible.
Krystyn sneered and said, “I’d let you stay in your filthy diapers all day, but I don’t think I could put up with the stench! Do you realize how much you’ve made my nice clean room reek? I’m going to take you upstairs and change you, then let you stay in your nursery and stink it up instead! Coming downstairs is a privilege reserved for nice, sweet-smelling babies, not a nasty stinker like you. You don’t deserve to be in polite company! Come on!”