My dad took me to his friends birthday party....which was fine .... until my bladder told me we over welcomed our stay. I don't get much say when I need to pee... when I need to go... I NEED to go! I tapped on my dads shoulder to get his attention.... I was so ready to go but he said we were staying just a little bit longer and I needed to hold my piss! He thought I was just being dramatic and said it would be super rude to make someone else clean up my piss if I had an accident... so we found a middle ground.... I wouldn't let anyone else clean up my pee .. If I got to piss myself...I made sure to keep it super secret and quick.....