For a week, Melissa thought it would be ok, but then they should really be moving on to Easy Ups and eventually panties again as the summer began to end. After breakfast, Molly went back to her room and played in just a diaper not caring and even crawled around the house with her diaper in full view. By about eleven o’clock she had begun to feel her bowels moving as she hadn’t gone to poo for more than a day. She continued crawling around the house and for a moment sat with her legs in a ‘v’ shape as she just glared at the design of the diaper. She looked at elmo, and the the Pampers logo all around the diaper and felt the fluffy texture to it with the sides folding into her legs, making her feel secure in the diaper. The diaper on the front folded into her crotch area and it was really plump and very babyish hence she thought ‘Baby dry diapers’. Her bottom sat nicely in the seat of the diaper with the pretty sesame street characters on the back and little crayon drawings. She knew she was a bit of a baby and enjoyed it to the fullest. She continued to crawl and played with the tapes of the diaper and with the her dolls imagining they were also in diapers. As she was crawling, she felt the movement of her bowels hit her again and it was getting harder and harder to stop her need to poo. She then remembered that her mommy didn’t care if she pooped in the diaper, and she would clean her up. She pretended to be completely unaware of her pooping and let out a small fart which made her feel funny, resulting in a big mushy poo to come out and smudge against her bottom. She didn’t find it weird or disturbing, but instead rolled around in her poopy diaper, squishing it even more. In her room, she was on the complete opposite side of the house to her mother, who was in the kitchen. Her room quickly smelled like poopy diapers and she felt so innocent and babyish, but she was loving it. As she moved around in the diaper she saw the brown mess turn her diaper from linen white, to brown. She continued to crawl around the house aimlessly and ended up crawling right beneath her mother. She crawled past her and the smell quickly reached Melissa’s nose. She stopped washing the dishes and thought to herself that Molly had actually pooped her diaper, like as if she was two years old. She was crawling around the house without having known it had happened and had been becoming more baby like by the minute.