In a stunning twist of fate

Potty Elmo just got peed on while he was asking to go to the potty. Poor Elmo. (Or eh-MO as Francesca is fond of calling him.) She has a really bad diaper rash, so we're having diaperless time. I fail at EC. (Elimination communication, not emergency contraception. Although if I had to choose one to fail at, the pee-related one is the one I think I'd choose.)