I`ve never forgotten nearly 48 years ago, I was about 8 months pregnant, hubby was playing darts in the fromt room with brother-in-law, nephew was also with them, sister-in-law was in the kitchen with me, it was late and dark outside, our toilet was a shared one across the back yard, which meant going down the cellar steps to get out there, and I was desperate to go, but too embarassed to ask hubby to accompany me in front of BIL. So, feeling resourceful, I got a plastic bucket and squatted on it in the kitchen. A couple of seconds later I wasn`t feeling very resourceful after all, cos it SPLIT, causing a mini flood on the kitchen floor!! SIL was in hysterics, I was embarassed, and hubby, when told, thought it was hilarious! A Sheewee would have been very handy on that occasion.