Barely noticing, Violet begins to pee her diaper. A small hissing noise could be heard as he stood there, feeling the diaper become slightly heavier.
Violet gave a loud sigh out of tedium.
"Dad, I need a diaper change."
"Alright." He answered, barely acknowleging her. He put down his Newspaper and followed his daughter into the bathroom. The bathroom was large, with a sink, bathroom mirror, a bathtub big enough for the whole family and a small window to let natural light in. Instead of a toilet, there sat a large blue changing mat (complete with a soft white pillow) that took up most of the room, with a large white trash bin on one side and a rack with a bottle of baby powder, wet wipes, paper towels and many large stacks of extra-large diapers.
Violet lies down on the changing mat, putting her hands behind her head as her Dad started to untape her. Violet simply looks as the ceiling, feeling like she could fall asleep any moment. He wipes her, powders her and tapes up her new diaper.
"Alright. All done." He says as he disposes of the used diaper in the pail.
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