The Night of Peeing

Last night was a poor one in terms of Megan and staying dry at night. The final count was three (3!) accidents throughout the night.

I went to bed early - too early to take Megan to the bathroom. Bryan, who went to bed later than I did, asked if he should take Megan to pee. Inexplicably, I said no. But I cannot be counted on to make good choices when I'm sleeping. The bigger question is why Bryan chose to abide by me. Megan wet the bed before Bryan finished reading a chapter in his night-time book.

Middle of the night, I think about taking Megan to pee, but don't, figuring that since she already had an accident, the pee store, so to speak, would be closed. Wrong. Accident #2.

Dateline 5:30 a.m.: Accident #3. No one saw this one coming. Bryan refuses to get out of bed for this one. I remake Megan's bed and convince her that it is still the middle of the night and she need to go to sleep.

We need to make some changes for tomorrow night.