Childhood Memories

in

Milwaukee

 

By

Timmy

 

 

            My earliest childhood memories about “DIAPERS” date back to Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Even though I was potty trained at the normal age of 3 or so, I had night-time accidents every once in a while, just like any other child growing up. My parents never punished me for having nighttime accidents with the use of diapers, but quietly cleaned up my bed. I don’t remember having a plastic sheet on my bed, but I can probably imagine that it was there. During my Kindergarten and 1st grade years, I did have several daytime accidents, not because something was wrong with me physically, but I was too lazy from playing outside and run inside to use the potty. I always played on my swing set to dry out my pants whenever it happened. I don’t think my parents knew about my daytime accidents, but come on now, I don’t think my mom was stupid. I’m sure she smelled the urine on my pants during laundry day.

            The first time I was exposed to diapers started in I was in the 1st grade in 1967. I lived in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, just west of Oklahoma Avenue and 60th street. It was a quiet neighborhood lined with single-family houses and two-story duplexes or townhouses. I lived in one of those two-story duplexes with my older brother, my parents and my younger brother who was only about 1 or 2 at the time. I had several friends from school that lived on the same street and like any child, rode our bikes up and down the street every Saturday morning. Our grade school was just down the street (which now has been torn down) and our parents didn’t mind us going to the playground by ourselves. Remember it was the 60’s and you didn’t have the threat of childhood abduction like you might have nowadays. I remember on the way to the play ground with some friends that there was a kid who appeared to be alittle older than the rest of us, playing outside in the summer time wearing only thick cloth diapers, plastic pants and a shirt. He didn’t seem to mind that he was diapered, but didn’t seem to have any playmates for himself. From that moment on, I wanted to wear diapers, too. This is where it all started with my love of “Diapers”. I couldn’t believe that, here was this kid playing outside and wearing diapers. On one particular Saturday morning, I was playing outside by myself when I noticed this kid outside again wearing only his diapers and T-shirt. I purposely kicked the ball I was playing with toward his direction (he lived only 3 houses down). As I came toward his house, he picked up the ball and gave it to me. I just stared at him, but thanked him for giving my ball back. I’m sure it was obvious that I was looking at his diapers, which was evidently wet. I finally asked him why he was wearing diapers and he told me that he had to, nothing more, nothing less. Since I never saw him at our school I did ask him where he went and he told me that he was home-schooled. I had no idea that you could be home-schooled, in fact I don’t even remember hearing about it. No wonder why I never saw him at school. Shortly after this, he moved with his family away from the neighborhood. I missed seeing this kid wearing diapers around the neighborhood.

Once the thought of wearing diapers was implanted in my mind, I knew I wanted to wear diapers. Since I had a baby brother who was 2 at the time and still in diapers, there were plenty of diapers to take. I remember one evening while I was taking my bath I noticed my brother’s cloth diapers and toddler size plastic pants lying on the bathroom floor. While I was drying off, I placed the towel around me as a diaper and then pulled the plastic pants over the towel to simulate the diaper effect. Just then my mother came into the bathroom and yelled at me why I was wearing them. She told me to take it off, finished drying off and come in her room. I was mortified on what was about to happen. I figured that I was in for a spanking, but when I entered my parents room in my pajama’s she told me to remove them. She then told me that if I wanted to wear diapers like a baby then I was going to wearing diapers like a baby. She placed me on her bed and placed really thick cloth diapers underneath me and pinned them up. I do remember crying and telling he that I didn’t want to wear diapers, but it was to no use. She then placed a pair of snap-on plastic pants underneath me and snapped them up in place over my diapers. Actually I couldn’t believe that the diapers fit me, I mean they were my brothers diapers. After I was diapered she pulled my pajamas bottoms over the shamefully thick cloth diapers and plastic pants and I was sent out to the living room to say goodnight to my dad and the company we had. I’m sure it was really obvious that I was diapered, as most of the adults patted my rear end as they said goodnight. Once in bed (we had bunk beds) my older brother couldn’t believe that I was wearing diapers. One of the snaps of the plastic pants came undone and I really couldn’t snap them back up, so I had my brother snap them back for me. I slept in the diapers that night (never wet them though) and in the morning my mom came into my room and asked me if I had enough with the diapers and I replied “yes”. What a stupid mistake, I should have wet them during the night so my parents would have diapered me of the following nights ahead.

The only other time that I remember about wanting to wear diapers is that some of my friends (which were girls) wanted to play house. They had set up a tent in their back yard and she wanted me to play the baby. She even got out a pair of toddler plastic pants for me to wear over my pants, which I did. I bet she didn’t know that I really wanted to wear cloth diapers and then the plastic pants, but I didn’t let on. This was the last time I remember wanting diapers until middle school and that is in a story by itself.

 

 

 

Childhood Memories

By

Timmy

 

 

 

 

06/23/2001

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