Accidents and then Diapers Summary: First I was diapered at night...and now in the day... It was almost spring break and I would have two weeks off. My name is Donny and I am nine years old. I have two brothers Timmy and Jonas. Timmy is three and is going through potty training and Jonas is two showing some signs of using the toilet. I, however, am a big boy and have been potty trained since I was five. There is one problem, though. I wet the bed every night and have to wear a Pampers size 6 to bed. Timmy is aware of my problem, but uses it against me to get what he wants. Jonas doesn’t know though because I don’t want my youngest brother knowing that his nine-year-old brother still wets the bed. It is seven thirty and mom is getting us ready for bed. She had already given Jonas his bath and he was tucked in his crib. Timmy and I were next. We walked to the bathroom and mom took my shirt off since I always got it stuck on my head. Timmy, however, took all his clothes off and hopped in the bath. Meantime, I was taking off my pants when I tripped and hit my knee. Mom saw me and picked me up and took off all my clothes and put me in the bath. I was crying and Timmy was snickering. She washed both of us and then dried us off. She told Timmy to go to bed and for me to follow her. I knew what was coming, my least favorite part of the day. She picked me up the second I got in my room and put me on the changing table where she started to diaper me. When she finished she pulled out a sleeper for me to wear since sometimes she would change my diaper while I was sleeping and didn’t want to wake me up. After I was already she walked me to my bed and tucked me in. As all of this was happening Timmy was watching from the other side of the room in his bed. The next morning my brother woke me up by jumping on my bed yelling, “It’s Saturday! It’s Saturday!” Mom then walked in and picked me up and put me on the changing table and removed my heavily wet diaper. I then jumped off the table happy to be out of the soggy mess and raced to get some shorts on. Once I was dressed I went to eat breakfast, which Timmy and Jonas were just finishing. I ate my waffles and then ran to the couch and put on cartoons. Timmy and Jonas came to join me. Mom, however, came in soon after them and turned it off. She told us that we were going to our family reunion. I totally forgot that all of our family members had flown in to my aunt’s house and we were all getting together. All of us walked to the car and I got in my booster seat. Timmy was two inches taller than me so he could go without a booster seat and Jonas was in his booster seat, too. Timmy helped me get strapped in and we were ready to go. It was a two-hour drive so Mom made Timmy and Jonas go to the bathroom, but I was a big boy so I insisted I did not need to go. We were then off on our way. After an hour Mom told us that we were going to stop and get some food at a restaurant that was connected to a market. I told her I needed to use the bathroom, but she told me to wait because we were only fifteen minutes away. Ten minutes later a little trickle came out, but I put me hand over it so no one would see. Jonas kept looking at me when I was squirming for some reason but I did not know why. Mom pulled into the parking lot, but there were no spaces to park in. We circled around for five minutes until we finally found a spot. I looked to the door to quickly jump out and saw that Jonas was just staring blank-faced at me and then giggled. I asked Timmy to help me get out and looked down at the straps. Then I realized what Jonas was looking at. I had had another accident and it was all over. Timmy then noticed my problem too and started giggling. He then undid the straps to my booster seat and opened the door. Mom helped me and Jonas get out of the car since it was a big drop to the ground. She then noticed also that I had wet my pants. It had been five days since my last accident so I was really embarrassed. She went to the trunk to get some off Timmy’s training pants meanwhile people were staring at me. Mom removed my wet pants and replaced them with one of Timmy’s training pants. I asked her for pants, but she told me she forgot to bring extras. My face went white when I realized I would have to go into the market with only training pants and my short Spiderman t-shirt. When we walked in I felt like everyone was looking at me. We walked to the restaurant part of the market and waited for a table. Our waitress took us to our table and asked us if we wanted two highchairs. Mom said yes because I was so small and it would be easier and I would not make a mess. So there I was in a highchair while my little brother Timmy was sitting at the table. Jonas was just giggling at the fact that I was in only training pants and a t-shirt and I was in a highchair. Mom then ordered our food and I got a kids meal since I don’t eat much. When our food came I quickly ate up and drank my water. I told mom that I needed to use the restroom real bad but she told me to wait until she was done. I tried to but before she was done I had peed my training pants and poop was slipping into my diaper. The stars on my training pants had disappeared which meant that I had peed in them so mom quickly knew what had happened. When she was done she picked me up out of the highchair and walked me to the bathroom. Timmy and Jonas were walking by them selves behind us. She picked me up and placed me on the changing table pulling at the sides and threw the dirty diaper away. A lady told mom that she would watch us as mom went to buy some diapers. After five minutes of me lying on the changing table naked she returned. She had a pack of Pampers, not even training pants! She put one on me and then a pair of shorts she bought. The shorts had Velcro at the bottom to make easy diaper changes without removing the shorts. I was obvious to any one that I was wearing a diaper especially because of the large amount of it showing at the back. TO BE CONTINUED…..