During my last post, I talked about my sleeping challenges. On Thursday, it became a problem, but only because a much bigger problem occurred while I was napping. You see, I stayed up until the wee hours of Thursday morning, slept for a while, got up, got the boys off to school, and then went back to bed to catch a quick nap before I started in on my work for the day.
While I was napping, Ben’s teacher and/or aide tried to take him to the bathroom. I don’t know what he was doing before they left or how they transitioned him, but it didn’t work. He threw a fit on the stairs. He ran into another room. He ran outside. He ran back into another room. He ended taking off all his clothes and his diaper. They couldn’t get him back into his clothes. Eventually, he urinated on the floor. He definitely walked through his urine. Someone claimed he rolled around in it, too.
I’m not sure when the calls started: when they couldn’t get him dressed or after he’d urinated on the floor. But they called the house once. They called my work number once. They might have called the cell, but it was turned to silent and I don’t have voicemail set up. Mark and I were both sleeping and we continued to sleep through these calls. Then, they called my mother at work.
By then, Ben had urinated on the floor. He still wasn’t dressed. She specifically told them to leave him as he was. By the time she got there, Ben was dressed and happy to be escorted out to meet her.