Babies Don’t Go to School 2

Summary: When fourteen-year-old Andrew Johnston was nine years old his 
mom treated his as a baby because he was sick and he stayed that way 
until he was in 8th grade.

"Andrew, get up!" Mrs. Johnston said.

"Mom, I don't feel good," Andrew moaned. Mrs. Johnston put her hand on 
Andrew's head.

"Honey, you should stay home; you feel warm. Stay home today. I'll be 
right back. I have to take Alyssa and Samantha to school," she said as 
she left. Andrew just lay there. He didn't want to go to school because 
people made fun of him for being short. Andrew had, Turner's Syndrome, 
which made him mature at a slower rate than a normal child. Andrew was 
only 3'4" and 78.5 lbs. which made him an ideal target for bullies. 
Andrew had a couple friends but one moved to Canada and the others were 
in different homerooms than Andrew.

Later, Andrew's mom came in holding a size 5 pampers.

"Mom, I’m fourteen and I don't need diapers!" Andrew said.

"This is so you don't have to get up," she said. Andrew allowed her to 
diaper him. When she was done she carried him downstairs and placed him 
in a highchair.

"Andrew, don't struggle. It’s easier for me to feed you so you don't 
get it everywhere and make a mess," she said.

"Wow, moms have an answer to everything," Andrew thought. She fed him 
cereal then gave him a bottle. Mrs. Johnston just cleaned up around the 
house and set up a playpen for Andrew.

"Why do I have to go in there?" Andrew said expecting an answer.

"So I can keep an eye on you, and also, do you need a change?" she 
said. Andrew nodded. She just took out a changing pad and had Andrew 
undiapered and rediapered in a flash. Andrew just sat in the playpen 
watching T.V., then he fell asleep. When he woke up he had Samantha 
looking down at him. Andrew had twin sisters that were younger than him 
but taller.

"Hey, little brother, how was your nap?" Sam asked him. Startled, 
Andrew cried and his mom came over and picked him up.

"Shhh, it's okay. Mommy’s here, shhh." she said as she rocked him. He 
settled down and his mom gave him to Alyssa.

"Hey, little bro," Allys said. Andrew just looked at her.

"Allys, give him this and clip it to his shirt," his mom said. Alyssa 
clipped a pacificer on his shirt and put it in his mouth. Andrew just 
sucked on it. Andrew thought he would have a carefree life as a baby.

Note: When he was nine years old his mom treated his as a baby for one 
weekend when he was sick.