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