Upon returning Pam hadn’t said anything to Rachel, but she had given her a knowing smile. Then the children were stood up one by one so the carer could clean them. In most cases this consisted of Pam dabbing the ends of pee-pees and wiping privates clean then pulling the pull-ups back up. But when she stood the boy next to Rachel it revealed his smelly, poopy bottom. Rachel gagged and very nearly threw up as the carer lead the boy to the wall and had him spread his legs so she could wipe his bum clean. Rather than wait Rachel stood and yanked her pull-ups back on, rushing out of the potty room.
It was nap-time next and Brian, now clothed in just his t-shirt and pull-ups, settled on a mat beside Rachel, facing her.
“You okay?” she managed to ask.
“I guess. You?”
She shrugged.