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    • I'm not making fun of him for needing diaper. I'm making fun of him for wanting a nanny half his age follow him around hist to make himself feel better about himself.
    • During this time, Maddison went to the bathroom again, this time using the potty. She didn't believe it when people said breast milk had so much water, but Maddison proved it in practice. As promised in the morning, Maddison was sitting in her high chair waiting for dinner. She smelled something good and commented, "Mommy's making treats, how nice!" and Maddison also commented, "Your treehouse is beautiful, I love it!"
    • And that's how the rest of the day went, after diaper change Madison watched television but only childish television as Camille insisted  that the only things Madison could watch were rated G programming anything above that would have to be approved by her.
    • Part 3   The bell rang and I blew out of study hall as fast as I could. For the first time in ages, I was actually excited to go to daycare.    I ran down the stairs and straight out the door. “I wonder what daycare will be like now that I'm a jr helper? I'm so excited!”    I approached the van and Delores was guiding kids in. “Hi Delores!” I said cheerfully.    “Hi Marizia! You seem happy today!”    “I'm excited! I get to be a jr helper all evening!”    “Yes you do.” Delores smiled. “And to honour that, why don't you sit in the passenger seat, up front with me?”    “Really!?” I almost screamed.    “Of course.”    I turned to go to the passenger seat but I felt Delores tug on my skirt to hold me back.    “Let's check that diaper first.”    “Oh. Of course.” I blushed.    Delores flipped up my skirt and took a good look. “Uh oh. You're messy.”    “Sorry.” I cringed.    “It's ok. I know you can't control it. Delores said sweetly. “But I don't have enough baby wipes on hand to clean a mess that big. You'll have to sit in it until we get to the daycare.”   “That's ok. I've already been sitting in it since fourth period.” I nodded.    Delores let go of my skirt and I opened the door to hop in. I sat down and felt the mess squish against me again, it sent a chill up my spine.    I sat and scrolled on my phone until all the kids were loaded up. Delores came around and checked everyone's seatbelts, including mine, before she hopped in and started the van.    “Are you ready? Let's go!”    It took 10 minutes to drive to the daycare and once we were there Mia was waiting outside. She opened the sliding van door and started unbuckling the littler kids. I climbed out of the van and watched from behind.    “Marizia, stick close.” Mia said, “I don't want you wandering off.”    “Whatever. I'm staff now, Mia. You don't need to treat me like a kid.”    “Delores, can you watch Marizia? I gotta unbuckle these kids.”    “Marizia’s a big girl. I trust her not to run away again.”    Mia rolled her eyes. Eventually the other kids started pouring out of the van and Mia walked us into the daycare while Delores parked the van.    I set my bag in my cubby and started to walk confidently to the staff room. Mia grabbed the tail of my skirt. “Up up up.” She said, “There's no grownups in there to watch you right now. You can head to the little kid room for now. I can smell the load in your diaper from here.”    “What's with you?” I exclaimed, “You've been treating me like a kid since I got here.”    “You are kid, Marizia and I don't want you to forget it.” She looked me dead in the eyes with complete seriousness.    “Hmph!” I vocalized then stomped in a huff to the little kid room.    I looked around at all the kids and toddlers I was now in charge of. I was no longer a little kid in this room, but a part of the care team.    Caidance, a staff member was squatting down picking up a bunch of tiny toys, somebody had spilled all over the floor. That's when I heard it… A CURFUFFLE!    “No! You can't have him!”    “But you have to share!”    “Leo's mine! I brought him from home!”    I looked over and saw two boys playing tug of war with a stuffed lion. “Now's my chance!” I thought, “I can help with this.”    I walked over to the two boys and said, “Hey now boys. Don't get too angry now.”   They looked up at me weirdly.    “That lion stuffy is something Zachery brought from home. So it's not fair to ask him to share it.”    “Shut up Marizia! Stop talking like you're a grown up!”    I gasped with excitement. “You said shut up!” I said smugly, “You said it! That's a bad word. You're not allowed to say shut up!”    “What are you gonna do? Tattle?” Tyler asked.    “I'm gonna put you on time out! Because now I'm a jr helper!” I did a fancy twirl, “Which means I'm staff.”    “Bull crap!” Tyler said, “You're not even potty trained.”    Zachery continued, “Sorry Marizia. I know you're on my side but there's no way you're staff. You're not even allowed in the big kid room anymore.”    “I'm allowed in the big kid room!” I lied defensively. “I just don't like going there because Mia's there and she's mean.”    The boys rolled their eyes and went back to pulling on the stuffy.    “Stop! You're gonna rip it!” I whined.    “Marizia! Zachery! Tyler!” I heard Caidance call as she walked over, “What are you three fighting about?”    “I'm just trying to stop them from fighting over the lion doll. I'm a staff member so I wanted to resolve the issue.” I explained.    “Alright.” Caidance said, “Well the next time there's an issue I want you to come get a full staff member to resolve it. Remember, you're just helping. We've got the problem solving skills.”    “See I told you you can't put me on timeout.” Tyler stuck out his tongue.    “Whatever” I rolled my eyes.    “You tried to put Tyler on timeout?” Caidance asked.   “Yeah. He was trying to steal Zachary's stuffed lion and he told me to shut up.!    Caidance looked down at Tyler, “Is that true?”    “No.” He lied, sounding offended.    “Marizia. You can't just put kids on timeout willy nilly. Caidance said softly.    “I wasn't! He really did!” I whined.    Caidance looked at Zachery. “Did Tyler tell Marizia to shut up?”    Zachery thought about it for a few seconds. “No. He didn't. Marizia was just being mean.    “Alright Marizia. I think you need some quiet time. So what I'm gonna do is set up a mat in the reading corner and you're gonna take a little nap.”    “I don't need a nap! They're lying!”    “Marizia. Sticking to this story just shows me and the others that you're not ready to be jr helper. So you can take your nap and get rested up or we can rediscuss your role here.”    I took a deep breath. “Ok.” I said, “I'll take a nap.”    “Good.” Caidance smiled softly, then she walked over to the blue mats. She went to the reading corner and placed the mat on the floor. She grabbed a blanket off the shelf and spread open. Lastly she patted the mat to guide me over.    I walked over and thought about sitting on the mat. “Not to be that person but I am poopy and I don't really wanna sleep in a poopy diaper.” I pointed out.    Caidance grabbed my hips and spun me around, she lifted up my skirt and looked at my diaper, “Oh you poor thing. No wonder you're grumpy. How long have you been dirty?” she said empatheticly.    “About two hours.” I said.    “I'm so sorry. Why don't you take your nap first and then we'll clean you up after. It's just 30 minutes.”    “But I don't wanna be poopy.” I whined.    “You should've thought about that before you abused your power. So just lay down and it'll be over before you know it.”   I laid down on the mat, feeling the poop squish around even more. Caidance tucked me in and called out to the room. “Everyone! Marizia is taking a nap! So I'm gonna need you all to be extra quiet!”    Everyone did get quiet, it was pleasant on my ears. Shockingly it didn't take me long to fall asleep. Perhaps my day was more stressful than I had noticed.    I was awoken by the feeling of a hand shaking my shoulder, “Marizia.” I heard Delores say, “Wake up, we need to change you. Caidance told me she put you down without changing you and I made sure she knows that's not fair. She'll be watching the big kid room for today. Now Mia and I are gonna watch the little kid room.    My eyes shot open, “No. Mia can't be in charge of me directly. She's too mean.” I begged.    “I know you two have a history, but now that you're on our team I'm sure you'll get along better.”    I pouted, but nodded my head, then Delores helped me up off the mat. Delores took my hand and walked me over to the changing table. She put her hands in my armpits and helped me up onto it. I laid back and Delores flipped up my skirt.    “Wow, you're pretty wet too.” She said with a smile. She untaped my diaper and opened me up, “Hoof!” She said, “That's some stinky doo doos.” She waved her hand in front of her nose.    “Delores.” I groaned.    “Come on.” She tickled my tummy, “Who's my stinky baby? Who's my stinky baby?”    I couldn't help but laugh. “I'm not a baby!” I tried to say, seriously, but the laughs kept coming and coming.    Eventually Delores stopped tickling me. She grabbed some baby wipes and got to work cleaning me up. She wiped and wiped for quite a while.    “Yeah, big mistake to leave you dirty so long. It's all caked on there. Is there no one at school who can change you?”    “If I go to the special ed room they have a room at the back where the special ed teacher will change me. But I have to leave class and ask her. It's embarrassing."    “So your problem is asking. You need someone to check you regularly.”    “I guess.” I said, looking pensively at the wall on the other side of the table.    “Alright. I think that's all of it.” Delores said, then she grabbed a new diaper from underneath the changing table. It was another Froggy’s diaper. She slid it under my butt and taped it on nice and snug. Then she helped me up and straightened my skirt for me.    “Thanks Delores.” I said, “That does feel a lot better.”    “Of course. And to say thank you, why don't you help Mia set up the next activity?”   “Help Mia?” I groaned.    “Unless you'd like to just be a kid for today.”    “No! I'll help!” I replied quickly.    “Great! I need you to go to the activity room and set up the proper materials for arts and crafts. Mia already knows what we'll need, so she'll go along and tell you what to put out.”    “Ok.” I nodded.    “Alright.” She smacked me on my padded dbutt and sent me on my way.    I walked straight to Mia and she said, “Hey, so I assume you said yes to helping me set up?” She asked.    “Yeah.” I said sadly.    “Cool.” She said flatly then she walked out of the room, waving for me to follow.   I followed her out in the hall and instead of going across to the big kid room we went left and up the hall a ways until we reached another room. One I had been in many times. There were two long tables with chairs on either side of each.    “How are you with numbers?” Mia asked.    “Pretty good. I tutored someone in math just the other day.”    “You tutored someone?” Mia seemed mildly surprised until she shook her head,  "Anyway take the construction paper booklets over there and set one between every set of four chairs.”    “Will do.” I said. Then I walked over and grabbed as many booklets as I could, holding them in my arms. I did as I was told and set one between every four chairs. When I ran out I went and grabbed the last three and completed it. “What's next?” I asked.    Mia looked up from her phone. “Oh, uh take the baskets with craft supplies and set them between every six chairs.”   “Got it.” I said, then I grabbed the baskets and walked around placing them nicely. “What do I do now?” I asked.    Mia looked up from her phone again and thought carefully. “I don't know. I guess just stand there. I'll put out the safety scissors.” She said.    “I can do the safety scissors.” I offered.    “Nah, it's too many blades. You could hurt yourself.” She said with a vocal fry.    I pouted and looked away as Mia grabbed a cart off to the side. She loaded the plastic cups full of safety scissors and pushed the cart around, placing one cup next to every basket.    “Alright, that should be good.” Mia said, “Come.” She said and I followed her back down the hall and into the little kid room. “Activity room's ready!” She yelled to Delores.    “Great! Thanks girls!” Delores said.    Mia stopped and looked at me. “Are you gonna make the birds?”    “What?” I asked.    “The bird craft. Are you gonna make one?”    I thought for a moment and realized as a staff member I had a choice. For the first time ever I didn't have to participate or get punished. “Nope!” I said proudly. “I'm gonna hang in the front with the staff.”    “Ok.” Mia shrugged and walked away.    “Alright everyone!” Delores clapped her hands. “We're all gonna go to the activity room and do some arts and crafts. So let's hustle out!”    All the kids got up and gathered around the door. Mia opened it and they all shuffled out. Mia and Delores were heading for the door when Delores turned back to look at me. “You too Marizia.” She said.    I sighed and followed the group back out and into the activity room. All the kids found their places next to their friends while me and the other staff members stood in the corner.    “Are you gonna sit down?” Delores asked.    “Nope. I'm staff now. I don't have to do the activities.” I said proudly.    “Aw.” Delores looked hurt, “You don't wanna make construction paper birdies?”    “Oh I umm. No. I just wanna do stuff on my phone. I'm big and I don't wanna do activities.”    Delores looked glum. “That's ok.” She shrugged.    I felt guilty on some level for saying no. But this was the first time I had been given a legitimate choice to say no to anything. To be honest, making a little bird out of construction paper did seem fun. But I was 18, and desperately all I wanted was to grow up.    I stood next to Mia as Delores presented the instructions to everyone. It was blisteringly glum, watching from the sidelines as everyone else followed along.    Mia and Delores walked around the room helping the kids and I was alone with my thoughts.    “You're a big girl, Marizia.” I thought, “A grown woman you don't need to do this.”    I felt tears begin to well up in my eyes.    “I don't want this.” I thought, “I hate- I hate- I…” The thoughts left my head and before I realized what I was doing I had already sat down at the table.   Delores smiled at me softly as I started cutting the construction paper. I surrendered to the joys of childhood and I made my little birdie. .   “Look Delores! I think mine is good!” I said cheerfully.    “Yes, it's amazing!” Delores praised me, “You did such a good job!”   
    • Two different cases. The giant inflatable was the acting like an infant. The harping about whether he is actually wearing a diaper for a medical condition is making fun of a disability. Would make fun of Sen. Duckworth because she is a double amputee? 
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