Unfortunately, unpacking didn’t take all that long and before I knew it, I was standing in the middle of my room with nothing to do.
“I know! I’ll take a bath!” I said aloud.
“That’s a good idea Alvin!” I answered myself.
I went into the bathroom, closed the door and before taking off my clothes, I turned on the shower and the sink faucets. That did the trick; I could no longer hear anything, but the running of water.
As I began to strip I became aware of the fact that the last diaper, which Mom had put on me before we got home, was wet. And when I say wet, I mean WET!
When I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, not only did my pants fall off of me, so did the diaper. I stepped backward out of my pants and the wet diaper and just stood there looking down at the white soggy blob.