Poopy diapers were okay too, but Franky tried to avoid these, he thought they were yucky. It also meant that if Mommy and Daddy were busy and didn’t have time to help him use the potty, he would have to just go in the diaper. He could ask to have wet or messy diapers changed, but it would usually only happen when Mommy decided it was time. Franky had to admit he really didn’t mind these days when he was a little kid, but he was a big seven year old now, not a baby who still needed diapers.
While Franky was thinking about this, his mom brought him into his room and dressed him for the day. She dressed him in some of his best clothes. After patting him on his diapered bottom, she sent him off to play till she had breakfast ready.