Pampersdamper

When I was 6 years old my mother and new step-father took my older brother and sister to Washington D.C. for two weeks, since I was too small to go my mother decided I should stay at the home of a babysitter while they were away. The Babysitter lived in an old Philadelphia row home with 11' Ceilings and steep wooden stairs leading upstairs, to the bathroom (potty) and bedrooms. since I was small for my age the sitter was concerned that I might fall down while climbing the stairs to use the potty. She would walk beside me up the stairs holding my hand for safety. I had to pee-pee quite often so she had to stop what she was doing to get me safely up and down the stairs. Since she did what most women did during the day, Cleaning etc., the more I had to go potty the more she got upset because of the frequent stops. So after lunch the first day I got very tired, my sitter told me I probably needed to take a nap. She took off my shirt and pants and laid me down on her couch to sleep wearing only my underwear. a few hours later when I woke from my nap I noticed my underwear felt different and as I was sitting up I heard the crinkly sound of Pampers and the thickness and that Pampers smell. I didn't understand why and began to sob. She scooped me up in her arms and rocked me gently speaking very softly to me. She explained that for my own safety she and my mom decided to just have me wear diapers. And the sitter would change my diapers when they were wet. she explained that the Pampers were for peeing and if I needed to go poopy she would take me to the potty since I only went poopy once a day. She also told me that she had put my clothes into her washing machine. So I will wear only just my diapers around the clock to get used to them. She also said she had bought a few Baby Items for me and put a paci in my mouth. I spent the entire 2 weeks wearing pampers and drinking from a ba-ba