She replaced her shorts back over her diaper, grabbed the used diaper and walked downstairs to dispose of it in the outside trash. Just as she was returning from the outside garbage can, she heard the slam of a car door and realized the Roberts were home. After making brief small talk, Jessica grabbed her purse and headed home. On entering the house, Jessica found her mother in the kitchen washing the dishes.
“Hi, Mom,” Jess said as she walked into the kitchen.
“Hi, Jess.” Mrs Anderson replied. “How was your evening?”
“Oh, the usual,” Jess said as she unwrapped a fortune cookie and opened it.
“Do not try and be someone you’re not.” The fortune cookie said. Jessica crumpled the wrapper and the fortune and tried throwing them into the wastebasket near the kitchen table. Just as Jess bent down to pick them up her mother glanced over at her. If the white plastic waistband didn’t give it all away, the diaper-shaped bulge and the crinkle she made when she straightened up most certainly did. Mrs. Anderson, however, said nothing. “At least not yet.” she thought to herself.