MEGAN FUSSED; IT WAS close to bedtime. The tired and sleepy toddler had had a long day at childcare. She had cut down her workload at the University from four days to three, and tried to do much of her research work at home unless she was required to go out in the field. But three days at care was still a little much for the toddler, especially towards the end of the week.
Bonita put Andy’s message in the back burner. Right now, it was about attending to Megan’s needs.
She lifted her out of her high chair and kissed her on the cheek.
‘Bath time.’
The little one lay her head on her Mummy’s shoulder and wrapped her arms around her neck. While she prepared her daughter’s bath water, she put her on the potty. Some well-meaning friends told her she was toilet training Megan too early, warni
