Brie left Jinny by the door, and went for her closet. She rooted around for a minute before producing several wooden alphabet blocks. She was about to tell Jinny to head back to the kitchen, when she noticed the older girl was staring intently at her bed. Tracing her gaze, she looked to where she had tossed the diaper from earlier. She began blushing furiously at the thought of her ignorant actions.
“Come on Jinny.” Said excitedly, hoping to distract her. Jinny turned, and their eyes met. In that single second, Brie had a brilliant idea. No, not just brilliant, perfect; absolutely perfect.
An evil grin spread across the eight year-old’s face.