In Hamnet's case, he hadn't messed in about a week.

"I'll handle him," Anne told Viola. "Would you mind tending to his sisters?"

"I'll do that," Viola said, taking their arms. Hamnet was laid down by Anne, who donned a clothespin.

She very slowly and carefully undid his messy nappy. Susanna and Judith giggled and wiggled their toes as they were tended to.

He of course began peeing. "You're such good girls," Viola said as she wiped them.

Anne had come to expect that, and she hastily covered him up. "Some things never change." "Thank you, Aunt Viola," they said cutely.

(Going to get off. See you Friday)

(OK)

Hamnet giggled at that. Viola was moved by the girls accepting her in this manner.

Anne waited for her son to finish, and then she began meticulously cleaning his nether regions. Viola had likewise grown close to her former flame's children, particularly the girls. She began to powder them both.

Judith and Susannah smiled throughout. Hamnet was soon taken care of, though with his mother chiding throughout the process.

"DO try to go easy on your liquid intake, darling," she bade him as she powdered him. Viola soon had the girls pinned into some fresh nappies.