She chuckled and said with a hint of loving amusement in her voice, “Oh Dear!, I see that Tommy has a very soggy dydee this morning! I guess you won’t argue with Momma any more about what she makes you wear to bed.” She bent her head down close to his and said to him in a condescending motherly tone, “I guess you’ll listen to Momma from now on, won’t you? Even with triple diapers and plastic pants, you still managed to make a spot on the bed. Didn’t Momma tell Tommy that he’d need to wear dydees last night? What would have happened if little Tommy had had his way, hmmm? His little crib would have been ruined, that’s what! ”

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