The 17 year old’s voice began to change as they dove deep into the collection of childish clothing. Each time he would say ‘auntie’, it seemed like it came from a younger boy. Theresa was enjoying every minute of it.
“Ok little one, lets get you on the bed and get you ready,” Theresa said as she laid out the changing pad she took out of the box.
Once the pad was ready, Bobby jumped on the bed and laid down. Theresa went over to the drawer filled with the thinner daytime diapers and chose one. Some of the daytime diapers had cute prints on the taping area, but for now, she chose one that was plain white. When she turned around, she looked at Bobby for a moment trying to remind herself that he was a 17-year old.