I had recently used up my last diaper and became very desperate. Being penniless, I could not afford to buy any new ones at that moment in time.
Then I remembered that I still had some of my cousin’s pull-ups.
Quickly I ran downstairs as fast as I could and found them in the guest bedroom closet.
They were girls’ pull-ups, so they were pink and had Disney princesses on them which I found attractive and cute.
Following this, I went up to my bedroom and found the smallest t-shirt I could fit into.
I remembered we still had some baby bottles from when my uncle and his son were living with us.
So back I went back downstairs grabbed a bottle and also found a binky.
I poured some milk into the bottle grabbed my pacifier and went back upstairs.
Once there drank the milk from the bottle.
When I had finished the milk, and after all the running up and down the stairs, I was very sleepy.
Without any further thoughts, I popped the binky into my mouth and immediately fell asleep.
I woke up, sometime later to find my mom hovering over me.
She was just kind of smiling but not saying anything at all.
Then suddenly, she finally said, “stay in bed and little one and don’t you move.
She came back some 2 minutes later holding another bottle.
She gave me the bottle and told me that she was going out.
She further told me that I was to stay in bed until she got home.
I drank the bottle of warm milk, and for a while I did as she told me to.
However, I soon became restless.
Not thinking of the consequence of not doing what mommy had told me, I got out of bed.
For a while, I played a few games on my little X box
When Mommy did get home she came upstairs with quite a few grocery bags.
I didn’t know what they contained but I started to get a little scared.
She came into my bedroom and had me get out of bed.
Up until then, I had not noticed I had used the pull-up that night to do toilets.
However, Mommy was no fool.
She certainly knew what I had done.
She pulled them down, took off my shirt, and led me to the bath.
Already, she had prepared for me, which had some of my cousin’s bath toys in it.
After the bath, she took me to my uncle’s old bedroom, which still had my cousin’s changing table, and crib in as well as an old wooden rocking chair.
Because I had been naughty, she sat in the rocking chair, put me over her knee, and spanked me when I started crying.
Whilst Mommy was spanking me I dropped my pacifier.
Mommy stopped spanking me, just long enough to pop it back into my mouth.
She then continued to spank me, until I was my bot bot stung, and her own hand hurt.
When the spanking was over, she put me up onto the changing table.
There put a fresh diaper on me and one of her own white tees.
She then put me into the crib with some baby toys she had bought at the store.
I was left in the crib all day to play with the toys.
However, I eventually got bored
After all, there is only so much fun you can have with a baby’s rattle and some blocks.
I tossed the toys out of the crib to make more room, and then took a nap.
This time I awoke to not only find my mommy over me but my auntie and my three cousins.
I was so humiliated by being seen by my auntie and three cousins that I hid my head in my hands.
In my sleep, I had wet my diapers again, as well as one of Mommy’s t-shirts.
Back on the changing table, I went, whilst my diapers were changed in front of my aunties and cousins
I was then brought downstairs and put into a booster seat, that was way, way too small for me.
However, I was squeezed into it strapped in.
Once in the chair, I spoon-fed 5 jars of baby food.
After that, it was back upstairs into the crib with a bottle and I was to be put to bed.
I drank the bottle and laid in the crib for what seemed like hours, after which I finally fell asleep.
I was awoken the next day, again wearing a wet diaper.
Again I was bathed, and then brought downstairs, where I played with babies’ toys, and watched shows, like sesame street, and barney rubble, all day long
I was taken for a nap between one and four in the afternoon.
Then I was awoken and watched barney for another hour until I was given dinner.
Once again, dinner consisted of 5 jars of baby food.
Once again, after dinner, I got to watch another hour of television, then I was put to bed at 6 pm.
This went on for about 3 days, then on the fourth day, something a little different happened.
I was stuck in the crib with the door closed, so I had no idea what was really going on.
I was eventually changed, which by now was definitely needed, as my diaper was about to leak.
I was then brought down for dinner.
When we got to the kitchen I noticed a new high chair, that fit me quite comfortably.
I had a bib put on me that was baby blue with, “baby” embroidered in light pink.
After my dinner, I was brought upstairs and instead of going to my new room, I was brought to my old room.
If my paci had not been tied around my head, with a piece of ribbon, it surely would have fallen out.
My room had been painted pink, had a strip of carebear wallpaper in the center, all the way around.
It also had a big, big Winnie the poo rug.
My new room also contained an adult-sized crib, and a large changing table, which was stocked with hundreds of bambino diapers.
There was also a little girl-styled dresser, that contained even more diapers, onesies, cloth diapers, plastic pants, and some babyish pajamas.
I noticed the open closet and in it were dozens of little girl party dresses.
I was put onto the changing table, had my diaper changed, and put into one of the dresses.
This dress was pink, and baby blue, and had a ribbon, that tied into a Huge bow in the back.
I was brought downstairs again and played by myself for a little while.
My mom eventually came down and informed me that we would be going to the park to play.
She went on to put an adult baby harness on me, then she took me to the car and put me in the new car seat.
Of we drove to the local park,
Being at the park was potentially embarrassing, being dressed in such a manner.
So many people from my school went there to the skate park.
I was forced to play on the slides with the children there.
Then I was pushed on the swings until my mom noticed my waddle.
Mommie decided, there and then, it was time for a diaper change.
I was brought to the lady’s restroom and put on the changing table there.
It wasn’t so bad as it got me away from prying eyes
However, this respite was soon to end, when one of the girls from my school class came in.
I tried to hide my face but it was no use, she had already seen me, and burst into laughter.
The only thing I could do was hope that she would forget about it before we returned to school from winter break.
My mommy finished changing me, and took me as close as she could to the skate park.
This caused everyone to stop, point, and laugh at me.
They followed our movements all the way to the car and watched me get put into my car seat.
When we got home I could not help myself and burst into tears.
The Sunday before I was scheduled to go back to school, I asked mommy if I could have my boy clothes back, for school the next day.
Her replie came with a resounding ” No”.
She went on to tell me that, I had 2 choices.
I could either go to school dressed in baby diapers, or I could be home schooled for the rest of the year.
I choose to be homeschooled, as I did not wish for the humiliation of having to go back to day school.
However, I was still to be taken to the park on a daily basis, for exercise.
This was mainly to keep the fat from the baby food off, instead of embarrassing me.
On the days my mom had to work, I was brought to my aunt and uncles and would be taken care of by my cousin’s nanny.
The first few times my cousins were relentless in their teasing.
However, after a few good spankings, the teasing ceased.
I was home-schooled and brought to the nanny every day.
I am still nannied to this day.
I thoroughly enjoy every minute of it!