A Loving Mother
A short Story    

	Jimmy didn't want to wet his bed, he didn't like to wet 
his bed, but he did wet his bed, every night. Jimmy's mom 
had tried everything, rewards, alarms, drugs, nothing seemed 
to work. After a visit to Jimmy's doctor where they were 
told to just let Jimmy "Outgrow" his bedwetting, His mother 
decided that it would be easier for all to have Jimmy wear a 
diaper to bed. 
	Jimmy of course did not like this idea at all, after 
all, only babies wear diapers. But his mother sat him down 
and explained it to him.  "Jimmy, honey, I know you don't 
like to wear them, but you can't sleep in a wet bed every 
night, and I know you don't like waking up in cold, wet 
PJ's.  "No, mommy, but only babies wear diapers" Jimmy said 
as he started to cry.  "Not always, I wore diapers to bed 
until I was twelve."  "Mommy, you used to wet your bed too?"  
"Yes dear, every night, then one day, I just stopped"  
	This made Jimmy feel a little better, although he still 
didn't want to wear a diaper.  "Did you like wearing the 
diapers?"  "Not at first, I felt just like you did, but 
after a couple days, I lliked them."  "Why?"  "Because it 
was so nice to sleep all night, and wake up to a dry bed, 
and clothes."  "okay mommy, I'll try them."  "That's my boy, 
do you want to try one on now, or wait until bedtime?"  
"I'll try one on."  "Okay, lie down over here sweety."  
	Jimmy did as his mother asked him too, and laid down on 
the floor. He watched very closely as his mother took his 
pants down and slid them off his feet, followed by his Power 
Ranger underpants. He was a little embarraised to be naked 
in front of his mom, after all he was 10 and had dressed 
himself for some time now. She unfolded a youth sized 
Attends diaper and he lifted his bum as she slid it under 
him. As if she had been doing it all along she powdered 
Jimmy's bum, and balls, and Jimmy had to admit he liked the 
sweet smell of the powder, even if it did make him sneeze. 
Jimmy felt releived as she brought the diaper up between his 
legs and taped it up. He was relieved because he didn't want 
her to see the little boy erection he was getting. Of course 
she had noticed it, but she wasn't going to say anything. 
Jimmy got up and put his pants back on, and walked around 
some, he was surprised by how much he liked the feeling of a 
thick diaper between his legs, it made him walk funny, and 
waddle a bit, but it was soft, and for some reason made him 
feel good.  "So, what do you think?" His mother asked, 
although she knew the answer.  ""I guess they're not bad." 
Jimmy said trying to hide the fact that he actually liked it 
a lot.    And so Jimmy wore a diaper to bed everynight until 
he stopped wetting his bed when he was thirteen. The left 
over diapers were put in his closet "Just in case" by his 
mother. And every week or so, she would put more diapers in 
the bag in his closet to replace the ones, he was wearing to 
bed. She knew he liked it, and he knew she had to be putting 
more diapers there. But neither one ever said a word. 
	When Jimmy was eighteen and moved out on his own. He 
started buying his diapers himself, and every weekend he 
would visit his mother, and stay the night, and he would 
always find a diaper waiting for him, in that very same bag 
in his closet.  

THE END