Mommy's New Bouncing Baby Boy Summary: This story is about a mom that has a 13 year old boy but is trying to have another baby, but is having a hard time and find out she can't and she thinks of a way to get the new baby she wants and we all know how this might go, so please read, and thanks. Part #1 On a bright sunny Saturday morning around 7:00 AM as Pam is waking up. She looked at her husband Craig and said, "I love you, honey. So you think after last night I might be... you know?" "I don't know, honey," said Craig. "I hope we are; how 'bout we get up and go test, okay honey?" "Hey, Craig, where did you put it?" asked Pam. "Oh, it's under our bed." "Oh, all right, I found it," Craig said to Pam. She went in to the bathroom and took the test, so she knows she going to have to wait about 15 minutes, but she told Craig, "Oh honey, I can't wait. I really hope we are pregnant!" Pam said. "Well, I know, Pam, but even if we aren't this time, we well try again," Craig said, "but I just want a another baby so bad. It's been 13 year's since we had Joshy. Well, Pam, we will find out, okay?" said Craig. Craig went downstairs to start breakfast. Pam stayed upstairs sitting on the end of her bed. She could see out in the hallway. She heard a noise and then had seen Joshy walk by in just his white t-shirt and white undies. Of course it hit Pam another way; she pictured him in nothing but a white t-shirt and a Huggies baby diaper and him coming in her room up to her saying, "Hi mommy! I love you!" She would say, "I love you, too, Joshy," and turn him around and take a peek inside of his diaper and say, "Well, my baby Joshy gots a wet and poopy diapey" and laying him down on the bed and gently clean his poopy bottom up and taping up the diaper and throwing it away and putting him in a clean one. Of course she would always picture that when she had seen him in the morning. She snapped out of it when she heard the bell on the clock she had set for the test go off. She said, "Craig, come up here! Let's see if I am pregnant or not!" Craig came speeding in to the room. "Okay, Pam, let's see." As Pam walked in their bathroom in their bedroom she was getting kind of scared. She knew they had tried several times with no luck, but she was hoping something would change, so she picked up the test and it was red on the negative sign, something she seen a lot of times before." She just walked out of the bathroom past Craig and said, "honey, let's just forget it, okay? I mean, we got Joshy; we should be blessed." She kind of meant that in a different way, but was still sad about not being able to have any more babies. "But honey," Craig said. "It takes time at our ages." "Well, I know that, Craig, but we tried a lot and I just think that we aren't meant to have another one, so it's fine, really, okay, Craig?" "Yeah, honey, it's okay," but Craig just kind of walked away and went downstairs, but Pam already had other plans in mind. She thought since she can't have another baby she will have to make one, and she knew just who and was thinking of just how to do it. Just then Joshy walked in the room wearing bib overalls and a red T-shirt and smiled at her. He said, "Mom, I heard you and dad talking about something about having a baby, is that true?" "Oh Joshy, yeah honey, but I'm not. Right now I don't think I can anymore, okay? So don't worry about nothing, okay?" "All right, mommy, you know I will always be your baby." "Oh, Joshy, I love you." "I know, mom." Her heart about melted, and with her plan in mind and him saying stuff like that, it was really helping her out to do it. She thought, "hey Joshy, you really mean what you said about you will always be my baby?" "Yeah, mom, why?" "Josh, how would you like to make mom real happy?" "I would love it, mom, but how?" Pam said, "Well, let's go shopping in a little bit and I show you some stuff, okay?" "All right, mom," Joshy said. Part #2 It was around 1:00 PM and Craig said, "honey, I just got called from work and need to go in for about 5 hours, all right?" "Yeah, that's fine," said Pam. "Joshy and I were going shopping anyway, okay?" "All right, Pam," said Craig. "I love you, have a nice day, bye." "Okay, I love you, too, Craig, bye." She called up to Joshy: "Are you ready, baby-- I mean, Joshy?" "Yeah, mom." "I'll be out in the car in a minute, okay, honey?" Pam's mind was going crazy, as in, she was happy now. She was trying to think, "okay, I need to get him in the store and go around the baby aisle and bring it up to him." Joshy got in the car and they were on their way. When they got in the store there was not really any one in there. It was only 1:00 PM, so it was pretty quiet. She liked it. That way, she could talk to Josh about baby stuff. As they went in they grabbed a cart. Josh said, "mom, what are we getting?" "Oh, just some stuff. I kind of got a surprise for you, okay, Joshy?" "Okay mom, cool." Just then they got by the baby aisle. They turned and went down it. Then she was getting happy seeing all the baby stuff and they stopped right in front of the baby diapers. She was looking at Huggies like the ones she used on him years ago. Pam and Craig were pretty small people, so Joshy was really little for his age at 13, only 4'6" and about 78-81 pounds in weight, so she knew Huggies size 6 would fit him. She picked up a jumbo package and put them in the cart. Then josh was wondering, "what's going on?" and asked his mom, "Why are you buying diapers?" "Well, honey, remember when we were talking earlier?" "Yeah, mom." "Well, I was thinking, since you know I been having a hard time to have another baby, and you really don't want a baby brother or sister anyway, at least I think you don't, maybe you can help me out a little bit, okay, Joshy?" "How, mom?" Pam said, "Since it's summer and your friends are at summer camp..." "Yeah, mom, what are you saying?" "Well, maybe you can be my baby for the summer, okay, Joshy? I mean, you are pretty small for your age and it would be fun, and you will really be helping mommy out a lot." But Joshy said, "Mom, I can't believe you're for real! I mean, I got to be honest. I kind of always like to be a baby again, but don't you think it would be kind of weird?" Joshy said. Pam said, "You know what? It might be to other people. Who would know, and who cares, as long as were happy?" "Yeah, that's right, mom, but, still, would I have use the diapers?" "Josh, I know it sounds kind of weird, but yeah, it's the big part of being a baby, you know," Pam said. "I know," Joshy said. "But just having my mom change my diapers would be weird, and worse if, you know, the ones I got to go BM in, you know." Pam said, "Remember, I'm the who used to change your little poopy diapers all the time." "Mom! I know, but I'm older now," "Yeah, but you're still my son, and my baby, so it would be no different." "Okay, mom," Josh said. "How about when we go out somewhere? Oh, we will figure something out, okay, Josh? I'm glad we are both happy about this, I really am," Pam said. "Me too, mommy," Joshy said. "Let's pick up all the baby stuff we need, okay?" "Yeah mom," Josh said. She went up and grabbed 5 boxes of Huggies baby wipes and she already had the jumbo package of Huggies Ultratrim size 6 baby diapers in the cart, so she picked up baby bibs, bottles, jars of Gerber baby food, Enfamil baby formula, a Diaper Genie (something she wished they had for Joshy's poopy diapers when he was little) and picked up a large diaper bag and diaper rash cream (just in case), baby lotion, baby powder, and the last thing, baby soap, and she was done. When they got up to the register the cashier asked her, "so, how old's your baby?" She looked down at Joshy and said, "Oh, he's about a 9 months right now. Joshy turned red. The woman said, "Oh, that's nice." "Yeah, I'm glad I ain't changing dirty diapers no more. So where's your baby at?" "Oh, he's soon to be home." "Oh yeah?" the casher said. "Yep," Pam said. "Sometimes I think I should just use all this stuff on Joshy here." "Huh huh," the lady said, giggling. Pam was too, as Joshy turned bright red. To be continued. Next chapter, Part 3, Joshy gets turned in to a baby.