2011

She pulls away as he tries to rub her back. she couldn't put her finger on why but it made her uneasy. "Please stop," she pauses. "look its your money and i'm just a guest. You don't know me or who i know So stop making assumptions. If thats what you want to spend your money so be it that's what i'll wear. But stop assuming things about me, my family, my friends," she grits her teeth. "You don't know anything so just drop it." she starts walking toward the registers. She was getting irritated and doubting if a couple pants and shirts she'd never wear again was worth all hoops.

Chapter 3: Baby Cindy’s Early to the Party   Mommy drove at a safe pace on the small town streets of suburbia. In the backseat, Sally was reading a picture book to Baby Cindy, “And that was how the butterfly and the bee became the bestest of friends!” She turned the book to show the picture to Cindy, as the big baby girl would rock in her car seat, enthused to have her big sister reading her a book with such pretty pictures. Mommy couldn't help but cooing at the two of them in the back. Mommy pulled into a development 15 minutes away from their home, she made her way to a nice looking home and pulled into the driveway. “Sally, please help your sister out of her car seat?” Mommy asked as she got out of the car to get the present from the trunk. Sally clicked open the seat belt over her booster seat and started to work on Baby Cindy’s car seat, popping open the front strap before opening the car door and hopping out. She held out her arms to the big baby as she stepped out of the car slowly. Sally took Baby Cindy’s hands as she lowered her Mary Janes onto the driveway. Baby Cindy looked down at her sister holding her hand and gave her a smile behind the paci. Both of them giggling as they held hands and walked (and waddled) up to the front door, ringing the doorbell and waiting for an answer.   The door flew open and a big smiling face greeted them “Hello girls!” An older woman, a little heavier in a purple tracksuit and curly hair smiled as Sally opened her arms to hug her Auntie. “Hi Aunt Debra!” she giggled as she made her way inside, checking her sister after letting go of her hand. “Hi there Cindy Baby, don’t worry I got you” Aunt Debra chuckled as she took Baby Cindy’s empty hands and walked her inside before giving her a tight squeeze as well. “Aren’t you looking extra cute for your cousin's birthday!” She held up Baby Cindy’s arms getting a better look at the big beaming toddler in her fancy frock. “Katie’s been so excited for you both to come today! Lily too!” She turned her attention to Joan (Mommy) with the present behind them. She ran back to give her a hand as Baby Cindy stood by herself, before toddling down onto all fours without the extra help of someone “bigger” than her. She looked up as she heard scampering feet running down the stairs, “Saaaallllllyy!!!” A squeaky voice yelled as she ran into Sally's arms to give her a bear hug. A little girl with long blonde hair, covered in glitter, and wearing a long summer dress beamed at her older cousin, “Happy 4th Birthday Katie!” said Sally, giving her as tight a squeeze. Katie giggled and turned around to Baby Cindy, smirking a little for obvious reasons, she made a coo at her big baby cousin. “Hi Baby Cindy, I like your hair band, Lily has one just like it.” She gave Baby Cindy a pat on the head and erupted into giggles.   Before Baby Cindy could even mumble "Happy Birthday!" behind her paci. Katie had already turned back around to her *real* older cousin, “Sally! I got a new Princess lego from Nana! I wanna show you!” Katie teased as Sally looked excited for her, “That’s so cool! I want to see!” The two girls ran upstairs to Katie's room, without a second thought. Baby Cindy watched Sally go upstairs and felt a pang of loss from her sister's companionship. Mommy and Auntie Debra watched the entire event unfold, cooing towards the lonely enormous rugrat. “Aww it’s ok hunny, Katie’s been crazy for her big cousin. She really looks up to her.” Baby Cindy looked a little pouty, feeling more sorry for herself than realizing that she used to be the big cousin. “But Lily will be excited to play with you! She’s in the living room” Aunt Debra walked down the corridor as Mommy patted Baby Cindy’s bottom encouragingly so she would start crawling into the kitchen. Inside, Katie and Lily’s Nana, Aunt Debra’s Mother in Law. was washing some dishes and couldn’t help but notice the early party guests, “If it isn’t Baby Cindy, looking like the cutest little thing! Oh my goodness!” She made a big smile at Baby Cindy who returned the sentiment at Nana’s warm words.   The presents were set down on the table and Baby Cindy was led into the living room by Mommy through an opening to the left of the kitchen. A large play fence was wrapped around the center of the room, filled with lots of toys so no baby guests would be without something to teeth on. In it sat a little baby girl, playing with a rattle toy and looking up occasionally at a tv playing Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. She was wearing a purple and green fleece romper dress with a little purple bow clipped on the side of her head. She looked up to see Aunt Joan opening up the playpen gate, drawing her attention back to her own level as Baby Cindy, her favorite contemporary, crawled inside to join. Mommy closed the gate and cooed down towards her daughter, “Play nice with your cousin, baby girl” she called out as she walked back into the kitchen to help her sister. Baby Cindy looked back at Baby Lily who gave her a familiar smile behind her paci. The two started suc-kling in sync, almost looking like they were having a riveting conversation in a pacifier-suc-king language. Baby Lily had only been born 10 months ago, deep in Baby Cindy’s lifestyle change. She was her oldest playmate, and Cindy had largely been accepted without any pretense. But it was only recently that Lily, having met other real babies, was starting to take notice that her baby cousin was triple her size (or at the very least, pretty big).   Lily turned her attention back to rattling and Minnie Mouse as the pacifier syncing reached a crescendo. Looking out the back window, Baby Cindy could see some balloons blocking the skyline, along with some fun sounding music and the smells of a delicious barbecue. She turned her attention to the room she was currently in. There were rainbow streamers and decorations taped onto the walls. Aunt Debra had even added sparkly confetti on the coffee table, but none too close for any babies to choke on. The TV was overbearing but soft enough to not bother anyone outside the living room. Baby Cindy started to pout about her situation, as much of a baby as she was, she knew how much fun could be had at a birthday party. She crawled to the edge and got on her knees, even then she was almost twice the height of the playpen walls. She could easily step out of it if she just stood up on her own, but Baby Cindy was taught these playpen walls were impenetrable and followed those firm rules.   As she looked around as if she was trapped on a deserted island, she heard the familiar voices of Sally and Katie down the hall. She could hear them in the kitchen, bouncing gently at the edge and watching the doorway. The girls came into the living room with a couple bottles in hand, both different sizes. Baby Cindy smiled big and got back on her knees, keeping a bouncy rhythm, her skirt dancing under her as well as rustling her crinkly bottom to the girl's amusement. Sally went to open the playpen gate as Baby Cindy b-lined to the opening to get a hug from her big sister, maybe even a peck on the cheek. Sally giggled and obliged her big baby sister, “Hi there Baby Butt” she cooed and patted her back. Baby Cindy got back down and watched as Sally walked over to Lily and gently picked her up. Carrying her out of the playpen, Baby Cindy watched as Katie pushed the door closed behind her. She took the big bottle from the coffee table and pushed it over the fence as it rolled on the padded mats, “That’s your baba Baby Cindy!” She giggled and turned around to join Sally on the couch, who was holding onto Lily gently. Katie handed the smaller bottle to Sally as she brought it to Lily’s lips, latching onto the bottle gently. “Awww Lily is so cute!” Sally giggled as the two focused on the teeny tiny nursing baby girl. Baby Cindy pouted and reluctantly spit out her paci, the drool coated nipple bouncing off of her dress. She picked up the bottle and brought the nipple into her lips, lying down on her back and grubbily worked her way through Mommy’s extra special formula recipe. The slurping noises caught Katie’s attention, who looked down with a loud laugh at Baby Cindy’s expense, “Wow! She likes her babas! Does she really like that baby food?’ Katie asked Sally who looked over with a less surprised smile, “She’ll pretend not to, but she really does.” she whispered as the girls kept giggling at Baby Cindy nursing away with her thick exposed diaper, lying around scattered baby toys.   Nana walked into the room and sat beside the young girls bonding over the feeding. “Wow Sally! You are so good with the little ones.” She lauded Sally, who blushed but kept the bottle just right for Lily. “I’ve heard you really are quite the helper at home and school?” Nana kept asking questions, touched watching the girls taking care of their little cousin. Baby Cindy was almost finished with her bottle as Nana had walked in. She saw all the attention being given to Lily and craved it dearly. Baby Cindy,getting a little huffy, finished her bottle as quickly as her cheeks could take the formula. Unlatching after suc-kling air. With a little formula around her face. She dropped her bottle beside her and put her paci back in, rolling onto her tummy and crawling to the edge, sitting up to watch the girls. She started to coo behind her paci, gaining the attention of Nana, who got a great guffaw at the sulking big baby in the playpen. “Aww, someone is needing a little attention too huh? Didn’t get enough of it as a real baby did you crinkle pants?” Katie let out more giggles as Baby Cindy giggled too, wanting to be in on the joke, despite it always being at her expense. She was blushing from the “real baby” comment and brought her eyes back to Lily, who was finishing off her bottle. Not having much skill at juggling more than one thing inside her babified brain, Baby Cindy started to wet herself heavily, filling up the front of her diaper and soaking her crotch and pushing some sog and color around her padded waist.   “What’s all the commotion in here gang?” Mommy asked, walking into the living room. Sally gave Lily over to Nana who started to burp her. Lily let out a little belch and was given cheers by the girls on the couch. Nana made sure to check Lily’s diaper, “She’s dry, for now.” Nana chuckled as she placed Lily back into the playpen beside Cindy. Baby Cindy stayed beside the playpen looking up at Nana, who gave her another soft chuckle. She put a finger through Cindy’s paci ring and pulled it out gently, “Hear you loud and clear Angel.” She gave Baby Cindy a couple pats on the back and got a little burp out of her, producing more giggles from Katie. The paci was pushed back between her lips, Cindy began suc-kling it like she hadn’t had a paci in hours, “You’re such a sweetheart aren’t you dear?” Nana leaned down and pulled up Cindy’s dress to feel the back of her diaper. Baby Cindy felt her bottom get a soft squeeze from the old woman. “She’s just a little wet” She reported to the giggly room. “Well, that’s a relief because she’s already gotten a couple diaper changes today.” Mommy sighed as Sally gasped. “She’s got an upset tummy! It’s a Messy Baby Cindy day” to the chagrin of Katie, “Noooo, I don’t want a messy baby at my party!” She whined. To big laughs from the grown ups, “Don’t worry sweetheart. We’ll handle your baby cousin. You just have fun.” Mommy reassured her as she and Nana returned to the kitchen, it was almost time for the party to start. The girls ran off to go play some more outside. Baby Cindy was once again left alone in the living room with her wet diaper, rattlers, teether toys, and baby shows for entertainment. It was going to be a long party.

Timmy absolutely panicked and didn't know what to say first trying to deny it, then lying saying he just walked in, then making excuses and then floundering around with his words becoming an incoherent mess. When Miss Braginskaya left the room, Timmy then went to his own room, closed the door and just hide under the covers, he didn't want to see anyone he didn't want to leave his room, he just wanted to hide for the rest of his life under the blanket.

When you pushed the half eaten plate of food away, I got even more worried. "Okay, sweetheart, we going to go see the judge.  We will go get you checked out after that, and we'll talk to the doctors about how to make you healthy again.  We'll do that after we stop and get you some decent clothes to wear, and some diapers so you don't have to worry about going potty in your pants, okay?" I hug you. I let you off with eating just half, but knowing you didn't hardly eat the day before, and that I didn't really give you that much, I know there has to be some health damage that was done. I take you to the bathroom, and encourage you. "Sit on the potty, sweetie, just to see if anything comes out, okay?"

'Tinky Tuesday morning in a wet and messy Crinklz Aquanaut diaper, expanded SAP in the front and lumpy/squishy poopy in the back of my diapee.