The Summer Was Five This is a work of fiction. Part 1 I had turned five the first of April the year when my mother started her new job working twelve hour days on Monday, Tuesday and Thursday. I was no longer able to go to the same daycare as it closed too early. It was determined that I would stay with my Aunt Jane and Four year old cousin Fred. I would go on Monday morning and stay until Tuesday evening and then come back on Thursday. I had recently stopped wearing diapers to bed as my bedwetting had slowed to once a week or so. My cousin wasn't quite as far along as he still wore diapers to bed and occasionally wore Pull-ups in the daytime. The first day I went over my cousin Fred and I played around the house all day. That evening at bedtime, we were given our bath together to save on time. After the bath I watched as Fred was put into a diaper. Jane then asked if I still needed one and I told her no. My mother had sent one of my bedpads along to be used in case I wet. The next morning I woke up glad to be dry but noticed that Fred's diaper was really wet. This day my Aunt said we needed a few things and so after breakfast we got dressed and she put Fred in a Pull-up for the trip. She told us that if we were good we could eat lunch at the McDonalds with the big playland. We went to several stores and then I said I had to go potty so we went and while I went she changed Fred's Pullup as he was wet. Lunchtime came and we ate our happy meals in record time, I even got a refill on coke. Aunt Jane told us that we had to go potty before we played. We played for quite a while when I had to pee. I was near the top of the playland and couldn't find the way out. I finally found the slide and came down. At the bottom I told Aunt Jane I had to pee bad so she slipped my shoes on me, but on the way I lost control and peed just a bit but enough to make a spot on my shorts. When we got to the bathroom Aunt Jane went to help me she noticed the spot and scolded me for waiting too long. After I peed we went out to her van and she said I needed to take off my pants. Then she got out one of Fred's Pullups for me and told me she didn't bring me any clothes. I first resisted the Pullup but remembered how it felt to be cared for when I had accidents in the past. Part 2 Aunt Jane put me in a Pullup and then helped me back into my shoes. Then she buckled Fred and me up and headed back home. When we got home we helped her bring in the bags and then she told us to go upstairs to the bathroom. When we got there she helped Fred and me using the bathroom and I watched her rinse out my wet underpants so they wouldn't stain. I was then told to go back to our room where she had me get dressed in underpants and shorts. Fred and I spent the afternoon playing in his backyard but Aunt Jane frequently reminded us to go potty. One trip in Fred told Aunt Jane he had to poop so she sat him on the toilet, I then realized I needed to poop as well so I spoke up, figuring I would use Aunt Jane's bathroom but she pulled out Fred's potty chair and said that I could use it if I couldn't wait. I got real excited as this seemed kind of fun to be treated like a younger kid again so I said I couldn't. I didn't poop a lot but I sure peed. When I was done I asked for toilet paper but Jane told me to lean over and used wet ones to wipe me and then she did likewise for Fred. Right after supper my mother came and we went home. That night I decided that I would really enjoy my summer with Fred and his mother. I woke up the next morning and my bed was wet. I didn't mind it near as much as I had in the past. It was cleaned up but I was not treated nearly as I had at Jane's. That day at home was real long and I considered having an accident just for fun but decided not to as it might cause problems. Part 3 Thursday morning came and I woke up wet again. After a quick bath I was left at Jane's and ate breakfast with Fred. While eating I noticed a smell and realized Fred pooped. Aunt Jane made no qualms about the problem just changed his pants. I remembered the feeling of the pullup and wondered if an accident today would result in the same. Later in the morning we went outside to play in the yard and I felt a need to pee so I decided to hold it until I went inside. I was running around when I realized I had to go now so I started to the house but didn't make it to the door before I wet my pants. I began to cry as I was not used to this and Aunt Jane heard me and took me inside and cleaned me up. She put dry clothes on me and sent me back out telling me not to worry as accidents happen. After lunch we set up the pool in the yard and we splashed around. Fred wore only a swim diaper and I wore my trunks. I had to pee once but Jane told me to just pee in my pants as she didn't want me to traipse through the house to the bathroom. We were still swimming when I felt the urge to poop and told Jane. She said that we would clean up shortly so to start picking up. While I sat in the pool I peed again and then just suddenly filled my pants. We went inside and Jane noticed I had pooped and told me to stand in the tub in case I leaked. I decided to finish the job in my pants and the last bit was runny and kind of leaked. Aunt Jane cleaned me up and put me in a Pull-Up just in case. Part 4 Aunt Jane told Fred and me to lay down and rest in the living room. We watched cartoons and dozed a bit. I woke up and realized my Pull-Up was wet but not soaked. I still had a stomach ache and didn't feel like getting up. In a little while I needed to poop but as I went to get up some slipped in my Pull-Up. I told Jane that I had to poop and she came to help me and as we went to the bathroom. I couldn't hold it and pooped some more loose poop. In the bathroom she asked if I was finished and I said no, so she laid down a changing pad and told me to strip except for the Pull-Up. When I was undressed I decided to pee again and started to pee and soon was pooping as well. My poop started to run down my leg so Jane undid my Pull-Up and set me on the toilet to finish. She then wiped me and brought out a diaper, telling me that since I was pooping loose this would be better. After that big pooping I felt lots better. I went back to watching TV and after a while had to pee so I decided to just wet the diaper. At about six Jane told us supper was ready and noticed my wet diaper. After a light supper she changed me back to my underwear to go home. When mother arrived Jane told her about my accidents so I got questioned about them on the way home. Mother said she was sure that I must not have been feeling well to have that many accidents in one day. Once we got home I was sent straight to bed and wondered about the next week at Fred's. Part 5 I got home and my mom told me to get ready for bed. As soon as I was ready she gave me some medicine and told me to go potty again and then go to bed. I still didn't feel well so I complied easily. I woke up the Friday morning and was wet again and mom said to get in the tub and was given a bath. My mom had to study some material for her new job as she would have to go to class for two weeks soon to help her do the job. We spent all weekend at home and mom reminded me to use the bathroom often so I wouldn't have an accident. I was never wet in the morning as she didn't let me have any soda all weekend, either. Monday morning came and I looked forward to Aunt Jane's and to the week ahead. Mom had to go in early so I got there at six am and was still sleepy. Jane told me to lay down in bed and sleep until Fred woke up. At nearly eight I got back up as I heard Fred talking. Aunt Jane saw me and told me breakfast was ready and so I ate the cereal and drank the orange juice before me. That morning Fred told Jane he had to poop so she went and helped him in the bathroom and complimented him on making it in time. A short while later I had to poop as well so I told Aunt Jane I was needing a poop so she helped me as well and even wiped my bottom again. Fred and I played in his sandbox that morning and about lunchtime I had to pee but decided to wait just a bit more. I waited too long and soon peed my pants. As we went in when Jane called, she noticed my accident and told me to go to the bathroom and she would clean me up. After she undressed me, she wiped me off and asked if I needed to go again. She then gave me a pull-up to wear as we were going shopping after lunch. Part 6 We ate lunch of grilled cheese and French fries and as soon as the dishes were done Aunt Jane had me and Fred go potty. We left and stopped first at a Wal-Mart and Jane helped find me some clothes that fit over diapers better. She just changed my clothes right in the aisle, not going to a dressing room to see what would fit. After the clothes we found a few other items we needed and even bought a life jacket that fit me so we could go to the big pool sometimes this summer. We then went to the diaper area where she picked up a package of diapers, Pull-ups and Lil' swimmer pants, and some wet wipes. About this time we went to check out and I realized I needed a pee. I told Jane and she said just wait until we get the stuff paid for and we would go. We pushed our cart into a family restroom by the door just as I leaked a little bit. I was able to finish in the toilet and she left the same Pull-up on me as it was only slightly wet. She then checked Fred and he was wet so she got him a fresh Pull-up from her handbag. After we left Wal-Mart we went back home and she asked if we wanted to color using the new markers we bought. She told us to strip to our Pull-ups so that we could draw on ourselves as these were washable markers. We spent some time drawing several pictures on the paper she gave us and then spent time drawing on each other. I noticed once that Fred's designs were fading so I asked if he was wet and he said yes. I then realized I needed to go as well so I just let loose and watched the print disappear. After I wet I realized a poop was coming but we were having too much fun to stop so I tried to hold it. I succeeded for a while but soon a little bit slipped out. I didn't mind the feeling yet so I just kept drawing. Fred told me to lay down so he could draw on my belly and when I sat my poop smooshed up against my bottom and felt weird. As he drew he pushed a little and I pooped some more and then made a noisy fart and I noticed the smell. As we laughed I started peeing and really made a mess in my pants. Aunt Jane came in shortly and smelled the mess and first checked Fred and found him only wet but took one look at me and realized I had filled my pants. to be continued