“Joy,” Dragon Father whispered to her. “You don’t need to pee?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
Dragon Father sighed. He’s learned too often that 5-and-a-half-year-old Dragon Little needed to pee in the middle of a fight with the villains. “All right. Go in the bushes over there and pee.”
[Click on the title to read how this devolves into a big fight.]