Mom also suggested that I pack a couple extras in my backpack in case I needed to change sometime during the day. Along with those, she insisted that I take the travel case of wipes and the tube of diaper cream. You can bet that all that stuff went in the very bottom of my backpack. I then covered them up with a t-shirt followed by all my school books.
While my stomach twisted and tied itself into knots due to the Imodium, I quickly slipped on the GoodNite and then finished getting dressed for school.
As I headed down the stairs to get some breakfast, I happened to pass Grandfather. He did the weirdest thing he’s ever done.