My alarm began to blare, piercing through a now forgotten dream. I layed there, knowing I had something to be nervous about but unable to remember what it was that was supposed to be making me nervous. It wasn’t until I moved a little and heard crinkling beneath my sheets that I remembered. I was wearing a diaper, and I had just yesterday condemned myself to wear them even when I went to my college classes today. A few minutes later I heard mommy coming into my room.
“Get up, baby.” She said. “And uhh, the whole crawling only thing doesn’t apply when getting ready for school. We don’t want you to be late over something like that.”
“O’ay” I said. It was only then I realized I still had the paci in my mouth.