Potty Pact

It seems we have a conspiracy on our hands.

Sara has been having accidents for a little over a week.  She goes into the bathroom and proceeds to have an accident while standing in front of the potty. (She has been potty trained for over 8 months now.)  To say that this trick sends her father into orbit is an understatement.

She even did this at a friend's house on Friday night.

The worst part is, she doesn't tell us she's done it.  We go into the bathroom, minding our own business, only to find wet clothes on the floor.  Or we find her without anything on the bottom half of her body.  Not a good surprise.

This morning at school I learned that her best friend has been having accidents at school and home--lots of them--ever since she had ear surgery a little while ago.  An odd little reason to regress, but apparently we've decided to play along.  (Sara never does this at school, mind you.)  Then, I heard that another little girl in their age group at school has been having accidents at home.

They have formed a pact.  A potty pact.  And are conspiring against us even as we speak.

UPDATE: As if to confirm my suspicions, I walked into the school and overheard a mommy asking her son why he'd had an accident yesterday.  AND when I took cupcakes to H's class yesterday, one of her friends was changing out of wet clothes!  What.Is.The.Deal?!