| Title: | 10-Year-Old Baby | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Donny | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | [email protected] | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 56 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 03/22/09 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | Brothers learn how to cope with their diapers with their diapered friends. |
10-YEAR-OLD BABY My name is Donny I am ten years old my birthday was last month. My presents were more for a one or two-year-old than a ten-year-old diapers, nursery print plastic pants, baby style clothes that are my size, and baby toys. You see, last year mom put me back into diaper because of my many potty accidents and bedwetting. The doctor told her all I need to do is practice holding my needs longer, that I should be able to hold it for two hours before I start potty training. It would be useless to try before then. Since my school doesn�t allow diapered kids I was sent to daycare and tutored there for three hours a day. When not being tutored I spent my time playing in the toddler room where wearing fully exposed diapers was normal. I was very short and skinny for a ten-year-old only 45� tall and 43 pounds. Size 4 boys clothes and size 5 diapers was my clothes but at daycare all I was aloud to wear was diapers and a tee shirt just like everyone else. I was about a half a head taller than the next biggest was kid he was twenty-nine months old. The other kids thought I was just another baby like them eating in a highchair napping in a crib and getting diaper changes every one or two hours. The older kids were getting only two or three diaper changes a day the younger kids had to have a change every two and a half or three hours for me I was checked every half hour. They had a chart on the wall with the number of diapers used times the potty used my name was in a box at the top of the chart I hold the record on the diapers used in one day. I set that last year the older kids would try to show the teachers they could be a big boy and hold there pee or poop until it was potty time. We had potty time every two and a half hours where if you were clean and dry you could stand in line and have your diaper removed if it was clean and dry you were aloud to sit on the potty to do your pee or poop. If your diaper was wet or messy you got it changed for a clean one. If you use the potty you got Pull-ups and a star beside your name. After two weeks of no numbers just stars beside your name you graduated to the big boy class. Potty training was so hard for me because I kept forgetting to hold it every half hour I would be wet not even realizing it happened. My little brother Billy was in the big kid class because he had a friend Jeffy that he wanted to play with. Billy got potty trained so he could be with Jeffy was a little bully but he never bullied Billy because Billy never did something Jeffy could tease him about until last week. Billy had wet his pants by accident and had to wear nothing but Pull-ups for the rest of the day. Jeffy kept calling Billy the baby and would not let Bill play in his play group. Everyone started to tease Billy for everything he did. Billy wanted them to stop tease him but Jeffy kept it up. Billy wanted out of the daycare but mom told him he had to go. Billy was so upset he could not play or have fun with anything. He got mad and wet his pants to get the teacher to pay attention to him more. He got his Pull-ups again everyone teased him even more. At lunch time me need to poop so he pooped and wet his Pull-up. He was then led out of the big boy class right into my class where he was diapered just like me. Now we could have so much fun no one teased us back here where the big boys were not aloud to come. We had our toys and even a swimming pool that was only 3� deep at the deep end but it was big enough for us to swim in and teach the babies to swim like fish. Two weeks later one of Billy�s friends from the big boy class came walking crying with wet pants. Billy said his name was Pauly that he was real nice and fun to play with. We watched Pauly have his clothes removed taken to the bath tub in the corner of the room. Miss. White bathed him then dried him off before he was diapered just like us. At first Pauly just sat on the play mat not wanting to do anything so we left him alone. An hour later Pauly walked over to where Billy, Mikey and I were playing with Thomas The Tank Engine. Pauly was seven- years-old. No one ever talked about diapers we just played with the toys having fun was our goal. Since we were wearing just tee shirts and diapers we had no secrets and never paid attention to each others diapers. We never worried about wetting or messing it just happens. I use three or four times more diapers than they did about 12 a day they used only 3 a day. We decided to make a diaper club and never use the potty again and only let those kids that we liked to join and only if they could be trusted to keep our secret. We said if you want to be in our club you need to have so many accidents that the adults will put you back in diapers. When you are put back in diapers the potty will never be use again ever. Then you can join our club. The adults will try to make you feel ashamed of yourself but you will have to let them. You will use all of the baby things they provide no matter how much a baby they make you. You will have fun doing it, if you don�t have fun you don�t belong in our club. Go back to being a big boy and have fun your way we will have fun our way being as little as we can. Diapers will be our badge of honor wearing them with pride everywhere we go.