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Silence: He is sitting on the edge of the bed, near the pillows wondering if he will want to go peepee when Mommy comes in the room. He does not feel like he has to go peepee right now. He feels a little sleepy and lies sideways against the pillows at the head of the bed. He made his bed and cleaned his room this morning. The pillow feels good against his face but he keeps one foot on the floor. He should be sitting up when Mommy comes in to take him to the bathroom. He does not think he has to go peepee right now. Then the knob rattles slightly and Mommy comes in the room. He sits up quickly and looks at her. It's time to go peepee, Mommy says, Come on, and she claps her hands. Mommy smells like a lot of perfume. Mommy follows him to the bathroom and tells him to go to the toilet and put up the seat. Mommy tells him to pull down his pants and underpants and pull up his shirt and go peepee. When he has his pants down and shirt pulled up, Mommy stands very close and tells him to go. Nothing comes out. He says he doesn't have to go peepee right now. Mommy says Why but does not wait for an answer. She grabs his upper arm and takes him out of the bathroom quickly, before he can pull up his pants and tuck in his shirt like he is supposed to do. Mommy is pulling his arm hard and then some peepee falls out and goes on her leg. Mommy looks and sees what has happened. She says What the hell do you think you are doing? and then a lot of peepee comes out very fast onto the carpet so fast he cannot stop it. Then it stops. Mommy looks at the dark spot on the carpet and then points and tells him he is going to clean this up right now. She looks real mad and squeezes his arm very tight. He looks up at her, arm raised in her hand and feels like more peepee wants to come out but nothing else comes out. He feels like he wants to go number two right now.