Jennifer continued to cry throughout the process, that was until the daycare assistant gently pushed a pacifier into Jennifer’s mouth. This stopped Jennifer sobbing and the teenager quietened down, sucking on her pacifier playing with her fingers as the worker lovingly changed her stinky butt. With a dusting of baby powder and a fresh diaper secured Jennifer was lowered to the floor where she crawled for a few seconds then sat on her padded bottom and grabbed at her feet.
Sarah had woken up and was also sniffling sadly in her crib. The worker plucked her out and stripped her of her wet diaper. Changing her efficiently but kindly then lowered to the floor to be with Jennifer. Molly watched her two friends playing with one another in a truly blissful and happy manner. They babbled to one another excitedly and waved their arms around, giggling. Molly had been so enthralled in watching her friends that it was only when she was being lifted out of the cot that she noticed the carer paying her attention.
“And how is little Molly after her little nap. Is someone a soggy little girl?” Molly shook her head. She didn’t think she was wet.
“Shall we find out? Shall we? Yes we shall! Yes we shall” The carer tickled Molly’s tummy and Molly squealed and gurgled in response. Loving the tenderness and closeness. She was lowered onto the changing mat and Molly kicked her legs up in the air. The poppers on her overalls were undone and as the diaper tapes were pulled open the smell became obvious. Molly had not only thoroughly soaked herself but she was messy too. Molly couldn’t believe she hadn’t even realised she was in that kind of state.
“What a stinker. Are you a stinker? Are you? Yes you are” The daycare worker talked to her in that happy go lucky way that adults reserved for babies. Molly enjoyed this and found herself gurgling happily in response. The carer grinned and tickled Molly’s tummy as she lay there on the table exposed. The tickling made Molly wet herself a little bit more and quickly the assistant pulled the diaper up to stop herself getting covered in baby wee. Molly felt really embarrassed but she had wanted the real deal and this was probably as real as it could possibly get. She was stuck being unable to talk at the moment so she would just have to ride out whatever would happen in the next 18 hours. Still she did feel pretty mortified that she had just almost peed all over the poor worker.
The worker cleaned Molly up and fixed a new diaper on.
“There we go cutie. Now you can play with your friends until your Mommy comes to collect you.”
Molly suddenly felt dread well up in her. Molly’s mother was quite cold and distant. She loved her mom but they would never really be that close. Molly always felt like she disappointed her mother, like she was never good enough for her mother’s approval. Mom had always been quite stern and Molly guessed that Mom’s love had gone the day Molly’s dad had walked out of the family. All Molly had ever wanted was a hug and some praise from her mother and it had never come. Molly suddenly wished she could put things back normally now. She hadn’t thought this through properly. She didn’t want her mom seeing her like this.
Molly had been lowered to the floor by this point and she crawled over to one of the colouring tables and crawled under. She would hide, then her mom wouldn’t be able to find her. Sarah crawled in after her, closely followed by Jennifer. The two girls giggled and clambered on top of Molly. Molly wanted to talk to her two friends about how she was feeling but she couldn’t. More importantly her two friends were making so much noise that they were going to give away her hiding place. She untangled herself from them and crawled out from under the table to head to the next nearest table when she was suddenly hauled off of her feet and into her carers arms.
“There you are. Your mommy is here sweetie. It’s time for you to go home.”
“Burrrrbaaaaa fftt” She blew a raspberry at her carer causing spittle and drool to run down her face. Her carer just laughed.
“Say buh bye to your friends. You’ll see them tomorrow” Jennifer and Sarah were looking up from their sat positions on the floor, waving sadly at Molly. Molly felt sad that she was leaving her friends so soon. It must be later than she had imagined. She waved as the worker carried her to the hallway where her mommy waited.
“Awww there’s my little cupcake. I missed you soooo much” Her mom, a blue eyed, long haired brunette, gathered up Molly from the carer’s arms and hugged her daughter tightly.
“Mommy hopes you’ve been a good little girl..” Molly’s mom smiled at Molly and then looked over Molly’s head to talk to the worker.
“Has she been good?” She enquired.
