A Sitter's Little Baby
by
Little Demon Boy

	It was Friday night, and 4 year old Timmy was looking out his 
window. He was waiting for his sitter to arrive. Daddy was going out 
and needed someone to watch him. He called Stephanie, 16, and asked her 
to watch him, to which she replied, "Of course I'll watch the little 
angel." And unlike the mean babysitters you see on T.V., she meant it. 
To her, Timmy was a little angel. Timmy and Steph had a very close 
relationship, not boyfriend and girlfriend, there was too much of an 
age difference, but more of a mother and son. He started to think about 
how it all started. His Mommy died in a car crash when he was 3, after 
which his Daddy hired Stephanie, who quickly took up where she left 
off. Of course she couldn't replace his mother, but she wasn't trying 
to do that. She wanted to give him a second one. So she did everything 
that a Mommy would do for her boy. Steph didn't want him to think about 
the tragedy of his Mommy's death, so she treated him like a little boy 
of 2. When Steph asked Timmy if that was all right, he said he'd like 
that. She even talked to his Daddy and he was O.K. with it, it seemed 
to make Timmy happy, so why not? So after that day, when Daddy had to 
go out, he would call Steph and she'd come and treat him like a two 
year old: changing diapers, bathing, feeding, and after a long, LONG 
year of thought, she had a phantom pregnancy and even started 
breastfeeding him. It didn't startle him at all when she asked if he'd 
like it.

	Beeeeeeeeeepppppp!

	Timmy pulled out of his memories to see Steph's blue Mercedes 
park right next to Daddy's black one. She saw her come out, go to the 
back to get the diaper bag and stuff, and started on the walkway to the 
house. Halfway there, Daddy came walking out, talked to her a little 
bit, and looked up in Timmy's window and waved 'bye'. After which he 
went to the car and drove off. Steph came inside and Timmy ran to her 
and hugged her leg. "Hi, Mommy. I missed you." She lifted him up and 
hugged him, "I missed you, too, Baby." She carried him upstairs to his 
room. She took off his pants and looked in the back of his diaper. 
"Looks like my baby has a wet and poopy diapee." Timmy just smiled 
while Steph laid him down on the changing table in his room and cleaned 
him up. When he got changed she carried him back downstairs and let him 
play while she made dinner for them. She just had a small salad (she 
was a vegetarian). When she finished her salad she cleaned her plate, 
and went to the living room to give Timmy his dinner. "Come on, Timmy." 
He knew what she was talking about and eagerly scampered up into her 
lap. She started to lift up her shirt and Timmy immediately latched 
onto her. She smiled as Timmy nursed on her. When he was done he just 
lay against her and started to fall asleep, content. She picked him up 
and carried him to the bathroom to give him his bath. She took off his 
shirt and wet diaper and put it in the trash and the shirt in the 
hamper. After filling it up she put bubbles in the tub and Timmy smiled 
when he was laid in the warm water. When she finished getting him 
soaped and rinsed he was fast asleep. She picked up the sleeping boy, 
took him to his nursery, diapered him, and let him sleep. Timmy's Daddy 
came back and thanked her for watching Timmy. "It's not a problem, I 
love to watch Timmy." He paid Steph for the night and she headed home, 
already missing her Baby.

The End