My daughter and I wake up at eight o’clock in the morning. My husband went outside on a walk with my dog and returned home at about half past seven. They had cooked already, and my husband stepped into my bedroom, looking to see if we were awake. About half an hour later, my daughter waved her hands, and I found her legs moved. I found her opening her eyes, she looked at me and smiled. I took off her diaper and played with her. Some minutes later, my daughter pee on my sheet. Suddenly I fold my sheet in case it wet the mattress. My husband took our daughter away. I changed my sheet and put it in the washing mashine.