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By: Mommy Lauren and Baby Stevie
(At the conclusion of Chapter 3 Mommy Lauren and her big Baby Stevie had just finished shopping for diapering supplies and baby food. Mommy is driving while Stevie sits quietly in his soggy diapers and sucks his thumb.)
"I think we should take a little walk when we get home, baby, announced Mommy Lauren; "so everyone in the neighborhood can see what a big baby you are. Won't that be fun?"
Stevie blushed and fidgeted. Mommy asked again, in a rather stern tone pf voice, "Won't that be fun, diaperbutt?" Stevie finally whispered, "Yes, mommy." Then he added, "Can I wear my new blue jeans and blue and yellow polo shirt, Mommy?" finally getting used to the idea he would no longer call Lauren by her name. She was clearly in charge of him now and he was already used to the idea that she was the Mommy.
"Oh, Stevie, it is such a lovely warm spring morning; baby will be much too warm dressed like that, Lauren replied.
"You can wear your diapers and a pair of sandals to walk in. You look so cute waddling along in those thick diapers! And I think its adorable the way you blush when people see that you have wet your diapers!"
At home, Mommy scooped the packages of baby supplies into one arm and took the bag of baby food in the other and told Stevie, "Hop out of the car and wait for Mommy on the front porch while I put these in the house." Obediently, Stevie got out of the car and waddled up to the front porch, glancing around to see if anyone was watching. Mr Peterson, next door was out trimming the hedge, but didn't seem to have seen them.
That changed abruptly when Mommy called out, "Hey there, Mr. P", her nickname for our older neighbor.
"Why, hello, Lauren," he replied looking up and waving. He paused and his hand stopped in mid-wave when he spotted Stevie on the porch.
"Er, ah, Lauren, is he in diapers?" he asked.
"Yes he is, Lauren exclaimed with a laugh; "double diapers as a matter of fact. Stevie is really just a big baby and he will be my little diaperboy from now on."
"I see," said Mr. Peterson and returned to his work, but Mommy wasn't going to let it go at that.
"He really does belong in diapers, Mr. P; in fact his diapers are wet as we speak. Come with Mommy, Stevie, and let's show Mr. Peterson why Mommy has to diaper you."
Stevie blushed deep crimson, but knew better than to argue with Mommy, so he took her hand and waddled beside her down to the sidewalk, around the hedge and up to Mr. Peterson.
"Go ahead," Lauren told the neighbor; "feel his soggy diapers and you'll see what a baby he is." Mr. Peterson said that he didn't really need to do that.
"The missus and I raised three boys, you know," he said; "I know wet diapers when I see them!"
"Well then, Stevie, I want you to tell Mr. Peterson what you have done," Lauren instructed. Stevie fidgeted and blushed and whimpered, please no Mommy," but Lauren remained adamant.
"Come on, now, Diaperbutt; you are clearly just a baby so there is nothing to be ashamed of. Tell Mr. Peterson what you have done and tell him NOW."
"I wet my diapers," Stevie mumbled.
"You can do better than that," Mommy scolded.
"I wet my diapers," Stevie said clearly, giving in to the inevitable.
"And who wets their diapers?" Lauren asked.
"Babies," sighed Stevie.
"That's right, Stevie; babies wet their diapers. Now then since you wet your diapers, what does that make you?
"A baby", Stevie said with resignation.
"Very good," Lauren exclaimed, clapping her hands.
"its been nice chatting with you Mr. P, but now baby and I are off for stroll around the block so Diaperboy can show everyone what a baby he is!"
With that, Mommy and baby set off for a leisurely walk. It was a glorious morning and almost everyone was out doing chores, or sunning themselves or just chatting with the friends and enjoying the day.
Mommy and baby stopped to chat with every single person they met. If the neighbors didn't ask about Stevie's diapers, Lauren made it a point to bring up the subject of babies and diapers and always insisted that Stevie tell them why he was in diapers. By the time they got home, Stevie had confessed "I wet my diapers" and "I am a baby" to about 30 friends, neighbors and total strangers. And for much of the time Stevie's diapers were so sopping wet they had begun to drip!
Back home, in the front yard, Mommy Lauren finally relented and said, "OK Stevie, lets get some dry diapers on you." Stevie started for the front door, but Mommy caught him by the hand and laughed, oh lets just change your diapers right here in the nice warm sunshine". With that she spread out Stevie's changing pad and laid him down on his back right there in the front yard.
"I've got your diaper bag right here, baby; so we have everything we need to get you out of those soggy diapers and into nice dry ones," Mommy Lauren explained as she unpinned Stevie's diapers and slid them out from under him. She got baby wipes out of the diaperbag and dried her big baby them spread fresh smelling baby powder on him. Next she folded three fresh, dry diapers together and slid them under Stevie.
"Diaper time!" she exclaimed as she pinned Stevie's diapers on.
"Tell you what, baby, you can play out here in the yard while Mommy decorates your new baby pants! We want them ready when you new babysitter gets here!" While Lauren carefully and skillfully applied the colorful letters to Stevie's new baby pants he sat quietly on the changing pad. Soon he became bored, though and started looking for bugs in the grass, and finally got up and started to wander around the yard, almost forgetting he was wearing nothing but his diapers. He found some dandelions growing in the yard and picked them to make a little bouquet for Mommy.
"Come over here, baby; Mommy has something for you," Lauren called, and Stevie waddled over to her and proudly held out the little bunch of yellow flowers.
"Oh, Stevie, that is so sweet!" Mommy exclaimed and gave baby a big hug and kiss on his forehead. As she did, she realized that Sevie had already wet his diapers again.
"Oh, well, " she thought to herself, "he doesn't mind being wet and its nice and warm; I guess we'll just leave those diapers on for awhile longer."
"Look what Mommy made for you," she said holding up several pairs of decorated baby pants.
"Lets see how they look! Lift up your foot, baby," she said steadying Stevie as he stepped into a pair of pull-on baby pants that said "Diapered by Lauren" across the back and "Wet by Stevie" across the front.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, that is soooooooo cute!" came a voice from behind Lauren and Mommy and baby looked up to see Melissa, the checkout girl from the grocery store and two of her friends coming up the walk.
"These are my friends Heather and Jill; they would like to help me babysit, if that's OK."
"That would be fine with me," Mommy agreed.
"Let's take baby in the house and I will show you how to make up his bottle and where to find his baby food - and of course where we keep his diapers and other baby things. And baby is wet so I can show you how to change his diapers, too.
"Oh, we all have baby brothers," said Heather; "we've changed diapers before." Mommy laughed and said, "Experienced babysitters - looks like I'll have to pay you a little extra! Just remember a baby as big as Stevie is a heavy wetter so you need to keep him double diapered at the least and in triple diapers for naps. Now, who wants to show me how well she can change my baby?"
Melissa spoke up first and Lauren said "OK, you're on" and boosted Stevie onto the changing table. Eager to show that she would keep baby adequately diapered, Melissa got out three diapers and with little difficulty folded then together and set them aside. Then she laid Stevie back on his changing table and unpinned his sodden didees.
"My Mom always used a corner of a dry diaper to dry my baby brother," she said.
"That's fine with me," Lauren commented, "or you can use his baby wipes, whichever works best for you."
Heather and Jill joined Lauren in watching Melissa dry Stevie and slide his fresh diapers under his bottom. Then she rubbed some baby oil on him and asked "Do you put rash ointment on every time you change his diapers?" Lauren replied, "Oh, no, only if it looks like he is getting rash; he'll be fine without it for now."
"OK then," said Melissa; and she pulled Stevie's diapers up between his legs and pinned then securely over his hips.
"Very well done!" exclaimed Lauren surveying Mellisa's handiwork.
"If you are all that good Stevie will be in very good hands! Now, do we leave him in just his diapers or get him into his baby pants as well? We have snap-on and pull-on baby pants to go over his diapers - which would you use?"
Mellisa, Heather and Jill conferred for a moment then Mellisa said, "We think he'd look cute in snap-on baby pants.
"Good choice!" Mommy Lauren exclaimed; "here's a special pair made just for Stevie." She handed the girls one of baby's new snap-on plastic baby pants, inscribed "Mommy's Diaperboy" in colorful letters across the front and "Still In Diapers" across the back.
"Now let baby and me demonstrate a special game we play when Stevie wears his snap-on baby pants!" Lauren lifted Stevie's legs and slid the baby pants under his bottom and pulled them up and spread them over the front of his soft, thick triple diapers. Mommy asked "Ready, baby?" Stevie whispered, "Yes, Mommy."
"OK, then - nice and clearly so your babysitters can hear you!" And as Lauren snapped his brightly lettered baby pants over his left hip, baby and Mommy chanted together, "Snap! Snap! Snap!" As Lauren snapped Stevie's baby pants over his right hip, the three babysitters joined the chant, gleefully exclaiming "Snap! Snap! Snap!" with Mommy and her Diaperboy.
To Be Continued
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