I guess it really does not matter.

After I picked Payton up from preschool today we went over to target to pick up Kayda's pictures and when I was waiting in line Payton told me she needed to go potty. I told her that I was almost done and just to wait, but she told me that she knew where it was and that she could go all by herself. She pointed to the bathroom door, which really was close so I told her she could go ahead. After I finished checking out I went into the bathroom to check on her and she was washing her hands. She then told me she did everything by herself, but she could not reach the toilet paper, so I asked her if her panties were a little wet and she said, "they always dry mom, its okay" I could hear other ladies start to laugh. I guess those thing really just do not matter to a little girl.