Timmy angrily looked at her he could feel nothing but contempt and hatred towards this woman who did this to him which was a good thing since it kept him from getting turned on.

I do! As I said before, the end of the semester was keeping me very busy, but thats over now so I should be back to working on this story very soon. Thank you all for your patience! 

“Attagirl. What a good little babygirly. How well she eats her baby's cereal. Look, another airplane is flying. Wrooom. Open hangar” - Catherine cooked, when she feeding Kayla with cereal... Then Catherine removes Kayla from the highchair and sits her on lap and takes a baby bottle with baby formula. "It's time for your favorite ba-ba's. I wanted to give you chocolate milk, but you were bad girl. So you'll get the usual ba-ba. Start sucking, sweetie," - Catherine said in a sweet voice, rocking Kayla lightly on lap and teasing bottle's on her lips.

Yes, I had the same problem with my current story I'm writing.  Even though you could consider it a slow burn, since it took me 36K words to get to where the MC was in diapers. I had a version that was a lot slower of a built up. In the other version, the physical regression would of taken a year and the MC would have had to first start dealing with bedwetting then he would have started having daytime accidents at one point as he slowly loses his independence.  The doctors would have to race against time to figure out what is causing it and how to stop it.  They do eventually come up with a gene therapy treatment but it has the unintended side effect of changing his sex to female. If you read my story so far, then you know that I chose to have it happen much faster and that both the MC and reader were shocked when he woke up from the coma in a female toddler body and having to deal with it all of a sudden but it would stop on it's own.  It came down to do I want to have the underlying tension in the story as time seems to run out or do I want to have the twist in the story to where the MC was thrown into a seemly new body. In the end, since it was my first story, I decided on the "quicker" method since I didn't want the readers to lose interest.

Samantha was awakened by a noise emanating from the kitchen. She promptly rose from her bed and descended the stairs to investigate the source of the disturbance. Upon entering the kitchen and switching on the light, she greeted the little girl affectionately, saying, "Hello there, bunny girl! How can I assist you?"