5-Year-Old Summary: A five-year-old who is being babysat by his two sisters for the next year is in a pull-up. Jimmy is 5 years old. He lives in a small town in Michigan with his mother, father, and two sisters, Jenny and Christina. Jimmy’s parents are away for the next year, or 369 days instead of 365, on a mission in South Africa. So Jimmy is left alone with his two sisters who love him and can’t get enough of him. Unfortunately, Jimmy was a bedwetter. And the girls thought he looked really cute in his pull-ups. They would always let him walk around in it. He looked like a little two-year-old, he was so small. So when the parents went away, they decided to keep him in the pull-ups for the whole year. “Why do I have to wear a diapie?” He had asked. “Because you look so cute, and you need it,” Said Jenny. “No I don’t! I don’t need it!” He cried. But it was done. All day and night, he was diapered. Christina took him upstairs and put on the goodnight. “If you have to go poopie or peepee, you go in this.” She gave him a pat on the butt and sent him outside to play. The girls were lounging in the beach chairs while Jimmy way playing in the sandbox. As he was playing with his digger, he felt the need to poop. He was in nothing but his goodnight. And he had a lot of sand in it. He stood up to go in the house when Christina looked up and said. “Jimmy, where are you going?” she said. “I need to go potty,” He replied. “But you’re wearing one,” Said Jenny. Jimmy remembered that he couldn’t go potty in the toilet. He pleaded with his sisters. “Please, I’m a big boy!” He said. Christina smiled. “No, you’re not. You’re our little boy. Do you need to pee or poop?” said Jenny. “Poop,” Said Jimmy. “Come and sit with me, Jimmy. You can sit down with me and poop,” she said back. Jimmy, accepting defeat, walked over to his sister and sat on her lap. She kissed him on the head and went back to her magazine. Jimmy loved his sisters, but he didn’t like being treated like a baby. But there was nothing he could do. Sitting on he knees, he started to push out the poop. Since he was sitting down, it was squishing all over his butt. Then a stream of pee came out. Nothing leaked, thankfully. “I’m done.” he said. “All right,” said Jenny. None of them moved, they just kept reading. “Can you change me?” He asked. “Not right now, we’re only going to change you once a day,” said Christina. “But I pooped, and its only the morning. And all squishy,” said Jimmy. “Sorry, but that’s the way it is.” She said simply. Jimmy went back to his sand box in his messy and wet diaper and played in the sand. A few hours later, Jimmy was eating lunch in his old highchair. He was really small for his age. So he fit really nice. He was eating his pb&j when he needed to poop again. He felt no reason to argue. His sisters saw him pushing out the poop. His face was really red because again he was trying to poop flat on his butt. “Oh. Is baby Jimmy making a poopie?” said Jenny. She picked him out of the chair. The poop seemed to come out much easier then. She put her hand on the bottom of his butt and felt the massive amount of poop in his goodnight, which by some miracle had not leaked yet. She smiled at him again and led him into the living room for T.V. When he sat on the couch next to Christina, she looked at him and then smelt him. “Did my baby bro poop his pants?” She said giving him a little hug. “Yes,” said Jimmy. “Well, don’t worry, we’ll change you just before you go to bed.” They watched T.V for about 4 hours. When a movie got to a really scary part, Jimmy started to cry. He did this often to gain attention from his sisters. Christina was holding his head in her arms when for a third time he filled his pants to the very brim with poop. Jimmy started crying. But luckily, it was his bed time. After comforting him, Christina took him upstairs and changed him. The poop was everywhere. But she cleaned him up nice. The next morning, Jimmy woke up wet. He got out of his bed and walked downstairs. His sisters were already down there. When they noticed him, they started hugging and kissing him. Jimmy was placed in the highchair and given a half a pancake. After breakfast, they went outside to play. The played whiffleball for a long time. Jimmy was so wet by the end his goodnights were almost completely sliding off him. He pooped once and peed about a thousand times. He sat on his sister’s lap while she read her magazine. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep. When he woke up, he was surrounded by his sister’s friends. One of them spoke first. “Oh, did our little prince have a good nap? Can I change him?” she asked. “We only change him once a day.” said Jenny. “Lets have a sleep over!” said one of the girls. “Sure!” said Christina. All night they all fawned over Jimmy. He peed so much he had to sit on a towel. Once again the pull-up was overflowing with poop. Finally, he went to bed. He woke up with a dry diaper. When he got out of bed, the second he walked into the hallway, he was thinking of sneaking into the bathroom. But before he could make it, all of the girls started tickling him. He was laughing his high pitched boyish laugh. He started to pee. Then poop. All over himself. The girls together went. “Eeeew.” “He smells.” Said one of them. “Of course he does, he just dropped a load in his pants.” Jimmy was actually enjoying all of this. For the first time, he wanted to poop in his pull-up. Soon, he was asking if they wouldn’t change him till the next morning. Jimmy and his sisters were all happy together.