By the time dinner was ready, Denise had taken Janice out of her playpen.

She had her crawl to the dining area.

She was supervised by a nurse.

This was as all babysitters of the baby women were.

The nurse allowed Denise to care for Janice.

However, the nurse would be there if Janice caused any problems.

Once again, Denise sat her aunt at a round table,

Every other chair around the table was an adult size high chair.

Janice was put into one of them.

With the feeding tray secured, a large plastic bib was tied on her.

A large baby tri-bowl was put on the tray.

Before Denise could start feeding Janice, Janice picked the bowl up and threw it on the floor.

Then she started to giggle.

She thought it was funny.

She did not think so after Denise slapped her hand very hard.

Janice quickly pulled it back.

Her bottom lip started to quiver and she started crying loudly.

“You naughty baby”, Scolded Denise shaking her finger at Janice.

Janice sat in her chair, wailing.

A waitress put another bowl of baby food mush on the tray.

Denise picked up the ting baby spoon and began to feed Janice.

There was creamed chicken,

strained string beans,

applesauce,

and to Janice’s horror, strained prunes!

Janice ate the chicken and applesauce.

However she had a little trouble eating the string beans,

They tasted yucky.

Denise had to hold Janice’s nose to feed her the hated prunes.

Scraping the bottom of the bowl, Denise fed Janice every drop of the strained prunes.

Removing the feeding tray, Denise said,

“Since baby Janice was bad by throwing her bowl, Auntie Dee-Dee going to put baby to bed an hour early”.

Janice looked at her niece shocked.

It was bad enough that she was being put to bed at 8 oclock.

However, 7 o’clock was way too early.

Janice was a grown woman

she did not want to be treated this way.

Janice voiced her objection.

Denise grabbed Janice’s ear and dragged her over to a chair.

Sitting down, Denise pulled disobedient Janice over her lap.

She began spanking her with a slipper.

“That’s it, young lady”, Announced Denise.

“You are going to have your bath, and then put into your crib.

You will learn to listen to auntie”.

After spanking Janice with the slipper, Denise took her to her nursery room and into the bathroom.

Running the water into the tub, Denise removed the romper suit, socks, plastic pants, and finally the diapers.

Taking her hands, Denise sat Janice in the warm soapy water.

Using Ivory soap began washing her.

Janice did not have anyone bathe her since she was a baby.

Denise washed her arms,

her chest,

then her legs,

and last her feet.

Laying her on her side, dense washed her back and her bottom.

She made sure that every inch of Janice was thoroughly scrubbed.

Rubbing soap on the washcloth, dense scrubbed Janice’s face.

Lastly, using Johnson’s baby shampoo, Denise washed Janice’s hair.

Taking a large fluffy towel, Denise helped Janice out of the tub, and vigorously rubbed her dry.

Slapping her already sore bottom, Denise had Janice crawl to her crib.

Denise lifted her up and onto the mattress.

Janice quickly found herself having diapering, baby lotion and baby powder put all over her diaper area.

Janice thought how much of a baby she smelled like.

Four thick diapers and plastic pants were put on her, followed by a pair of cotton Doctor Dentons.

Denise then pulled the sheet up.

Tucking it under herJanice’s chin.

Giving Janice a pacifier, she pulled the side rail up and closed the lid, locking it.

“I don’t wanna go to bed yet”. Cried, Janice.

Putting her finger to her lips, Denise whispered,

“Hush now.

You were very naughty and you’re going to bed early”.

She handed Janice a bottle filled with Nutramigen baby formula.

It tasted horrible.

However, after drinking it for the past few days, at least she could tolerate it.

She knew that if she did not drink the formula, Denise would force-feed it to her

She would probably give her a spanking too.

Janice did not want that.

Dense left the room.

Janice started crying uncontrollably.

As the tears rolled down her cheeks, Janice found her eyelids growing heavy, soon she was fast asleep.

The next morning, Janice woke to find Denise standing over her crib.

For the rest of the week, Denise was with every waking minute.

Denise fed her,

dressed her,

bathed her,

and changed her.

When Denise thought that Janice was naughty, Denise ended up spanking her.

By now, Janice found it easier to cry when she was hungry, or wet.

Janice was now used to Denise taking care of her.

Friday morning, Janice woke to find a nurse standing over her instead of Denise.

The first words she wailed,

“Me want Auntie Dee-Dee”.

Smiling, the nurse cooed,

“No, sweetie.

Nursie gonna take care of baby for awhile”.

She handed Janice a  baby bottle filled with the yucky baby formula she hated.

She sucked on the bottle hungrily.

When she finished the bottle, Janice was laid on her stomach.

The nurse began patting her back until she let out a burp.

As she was patting Janice, another nurse brought in a gurney.

Lowering the rail, the nurses pulled Janice out of her crib and onto the gurney.

Janice found herself strapped down.

The nurse looked down at Janice and cooed,

“Sweetie, to help you look more like a baby, nursie gonna take all that nasty hair off baby.

You will never gonna worry about gwon-up hair no more”.

The nurse pushed the gurney to another room.

On the doorplate was

“Electrodialysis room”

Janice started shaking her head.

“Nooo”, She cried, “Please don’t do this to me”.

The nurses ignored her as they started the treatment.

Giving her a sedative, the nurses did the treatment as Janice fell into the blackness of sleep.

When she woke up an hour and a half later, her body tingled.

The treatment was over and the nurse was pushing her into another room.

Sitting the gurney into a sitting position, the nurse took scissors and started trimming her hair.

Locks of blonde hair fell on the floor.

Even though her hair was short, the nurse trimmed it even shorter.

By the time the nurse finished, Janice’s hair had been curled, giving it a Shirley Temple baby look.

For a finishing touch, the nurse pulled the center of Janice’s hair up and clipped it with a plastic baby bow.

The nurses cooed, saying how sweet Janice looked.

Janice looked in the mirror and started to cry.

Dressed only in diapers and plastic pants and her hair curled, she no longer looked like a mature woman she did a little while ago.

Now she looked like n overgrown baby.

The nurses took Janice back to her nursery room where they laid her in her crib.

The experience overcame her and she fell into a deep sleep.

Janice slept all day and did not wake until after 5.

Because of her babying treatment, Janice was hungry.

She let out a loud cry!

She continued crying until a nurse appeared with a bottle and a bowl of baby foods.

When Janice was finished with her bottle and the baby foods, the nurse changed her and put her Doctor Dentons on.

Janice was soon fast asleep, sucking her thumb while she slept.