08 July 2018
So today dear parents took the family and I to a local restaurant to have lunch.
Just after we sat down dear child wanted to use the toilet, which is normal since we had asked him to drink plenty. He did really well with his drinking, he had drunk a whole flask already.
I took dear child to the toilet since dear wife was talking to my parents.
We got to the toilet, I cleaned the seat so that dear child could sit down. He changed his mind at the last minute after I pulled his pants down for him. He started to wee perfectly in to the bowl, but a few moments in he started to hit the rim of the bowl just in front of him and get some wee on his legs. I immediately lift him closer to the bowl. This seemed to make matters worse and the wee went directly on the floor.
When this had finally come to an end, I reach for the toilet paper to find that there was only six sheets left. Someone more experienced than I may have been able to manage, but that was beyond me. I needed more. Dear child needed new pants, socks and shorts. I needed new trainers. needed new trainers