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Authors note: This is a true story to the best of my ability to recall events from my early childhood. I clearly remember most of the events just as they are related here. However, in cases where my memory is not clear or there are gaps in what I know to be true, I have relied on a combination of logic and intuition to fill them in. I will leave it to the reader's imagination to decide for themselves what is real and what is imaginary. At the end of Chapter one my mother was getting ready to take me shopping for extra large baby pants and more diapers.

"Okay then, diaperboy," Mommy said to me. "Lets get a t-shirt on you and be on our way. Its plenty warm outside so you don't need anything more; lets let everyone see how cute you look in those diapers. Besides, it will be easier to try on those big baby baby pants this way! I hope the store has the items from the catalog - you're going to need them!

My mom put me in the car and fastened the seat belt (this was before car seats were required for children), got behind the wheel and we set off for the catalog store. Throughout the ride, she reminded me that I was now a baby again. "Just look at you in those diapers - just like your baby brother! I can just imagine what the ladies at the store will say when they see that you are still in diapers!" she said.

In town, she parked the car and got me out. "We'll walk from here, Stevie - its only about a block and a half. Then she took my hand and led me down the sidewalk. As I reached up to take her hand, my t-shirt rode up and completely exposed my double diapers. "Come along, diaperboy; times a-wasting," she exclaimed, ignoring the looks of strangers passing by who paused to stare.

At the store, we headed for the baby department. When we arrived, mom lifted me up and sat me on the counter. "The saleslady looked at me for a moment then asked my mother, "How may I help you today?" Mommy got out the page she had torn from the catalog and asked "Do you have these extra larger baby pants in stock - the ones for big babies who are still in diapers? As you can see, my big baby is exactly that, aren't you Stevie?"

"Yes, Mommy" I whispered. "Yes what" my mom asked; "tell the nice lady what you are wearing!" "Yes, I am wearing diapers," I whispered. "Louder, baby, so the lady can hear you," mommy said sternly. "Yes, I am wearing diapers," I said in a louder voice.

"That's right," mommy said, "and who wears diapers?" I fidgeted and finally said "Babies wear diapers, mommy." She patted me on the head and said to the sales lady, I'd like to see the extra large baby pants in both pull-on for my big baby to wear at night - he'll be wearing three diapers at night - and snap-on for when he is double diapered during the day."

"Let me see what we have in the storeroom," the saleslady said. "He is kind of big to be in diapers," she added with a chuckle. When she returned she had several pairs each of snap-on and pull on baby pants. "Here we are," she said smiling at my mom; "would you like to try them on him?"

"Of course!" mom exclaimed and lay me down on the counter like it was the changing table at home. She unsnapped the baby pants that Mrs. Thompson had barely gotten over my diapers and then lifted me by the ankles just as she did when diapering my baby brother and slid the baby pants out from under me. With equal ease she slid the larger baby pants under my bottom and lowered me onto them.

"Snap, snap, snap," she laughed as she snapped them up one side. "Come on, Stevie," she laughed; "you remember the 'snap snap' game". Mom had always liked for me to call out "snap" each time she closed a snap on my baby pants. "Yes, mommy," I said softly. "OK, then, she said, "here we go." And I had to join her saying "Snap, snap, snap", as she fastened the baby pants on the other side then stood me up on the counter and tucked the baby pants in around the edges of my diapers. "Perfect fit with room to grow!" she said; "now lets try the pull-ons.

Unfortunately for me, I wet my diapers before she could lay me down and take off the snap-on baby pants. "Uh oh - looks like Stevie has been a little baby again and wet his diapers," she said when she took off my baby pants. "We might as well try the pull-ons before we change him." With that she slid the pull-on baby pants over my feet and pulled them up to my knees. Then she stood me up and pulled the new baby pants up over my wet diapers.

"They fit just fine," mommy told the sales lady; "I'll take three pair of each. We can just leave the pull-ons on Stevie until we can change his diapers." With that she lifted me off the counter and said, "Now lets find my big baby some nice new diapers to wear!" She led me over to where packages of diapers were stacked and, after studying the choices said "Those prefold day nd night diapers are just the thing for you, Stevie; but I think they may be a little small; I'm going to get you some flat diapers, too; I can fold those to fit you perfectly!"

Back at the sales counter, my mom asked "Do you mind if I change his diapers right here while you ring up our purchases?" The sales lady hesitated then said "The ladies lounge for employees is just around the corner - why don't you change his diapers in there; there may be several people in there on their breaks. Oh, and you might want to use this changing pad that was returned earlier today."
"That will be fine," mommy said and led me off to the ladies lounge. "Won't they be surprised to see what a big baby you are, Stevie." The sales lady was right; about a half dozen women were drinking coffee and chatting in the lounge. As my mom lay down the changing pad she said to the ladies, "Stevie has wet his diapers: I hope you don't mind if I change them here." Several of the ladies spoke at once and said, "That's fine," or "Go right ahead."

She opened the package of flat diapers and folded two of them together and then opened the day and night diapers and added two of them to the stack. "Four diapers?" asked one of the ladies watching me get my diapers change. "Just for now," said my mom, "he usually gets by with three diapers at night and two during the day". Then she lay me down on the changing pad and slid my new baby pants off and unpinned my soggy diapers. When she had dried me off and powdered me, she lifted my legs by the ankles and slid the stack of dry diapers under me.

"First we put the baby on the diapers" she said, repeating the expression she had used when diapering me earlier that morning; "then we put the diapers on the baby!" she said as she pinned them snugly around me. As mommy finished diapering me another of the ladies watching asked, "Isn't he a little too old to be in diapers?"

Mommy laughed and said, "That's for sure, this big baby is four and two months; I think his baby brother will be out of diapers before he is!" "My, my", was all the other lady could think of to say, as mommy snapped on a new pair of baby pants over my diapers. She just shook her head when mommy and me both exclaimed "snap, snap, snap" as she put on my baby pants

Back at the sales counter, the lady who waited on us said, "Here you go ma'am," and handed my mom two shopping bags with the four packages of new diapers in one and my five new pairs of baby pants in the other. Mom paid for our purchases and took me by the hands for the walk back to the car.

(This story can be continued if reader's are interested. You can e-mail comments to wet_toddler@hotmail.com )