Too Many Mistakes Summary: A boy who has nothing to do with diapers is forced into them while staying in an aunt’s house and accidentally messing and peeing in his underwear. CHAPTER 1 Hello, my name is Martin, and my sucky life all came to be because of a trip to my fine, dainty aunt. My life (and my brother Frank's) changed forever. We live in Ohio, and this unfortunate account starts there. We are both ten. "It's time to go, Martin," yelled my mother from the steps. "I'm coming!" I yelled back. We were about to drop me and Frank off at Aunt Molly's house. Now you should know something about Aunt Molly. She doesn't know much about children. When I was eight and came she gave me a coloring book. It had Barney in it. We got stuck with her because my parents were going to Hawaii for a month's vacation. So we finally started bouncing around in the car, and were at Aunt Molly's in minutes. Now Aunt Molly shooed my parents off quickly because she lives in a very classy building and she has a reputation and they were being loud. So Aunt Molly welcomed us in and sat us down on the couch to hook up our video game. I was surprised she had even let us bring it. "Martin, come and show me where to plug this in." I obliged, and soon after we were finished I headed for the toilet. I settled in on the seat. When I started squirting, some of it dripped over the seat onto my pants. I was horrified, as she would think I had wet. I hurried up and finished, racing to my bedroom, but Aunt Molly was in the living room and noticed. "My boy, you have wet your pants!" she scolded. I started to protest, but she was already pulling me to get a shower. I was surprised she didn't act stronger, but after the shower I was back to my normal activities. Later me and Frank were playing a non-pausible video game. I was close to unlocking a new stage, and knew if I left to use the restroom I would be pummeled by oncoming warriors. So, needing to poop, I lost all sense of where I was and let it go. As I did so, I lost the game! By the time I went to get more underwear, Aunt Molly noticed the stench in the back of my pants. "Now you decide to mess!" she yelled. "I'll be right back." I waited to see what my punishment would be. When she came home, she just had four Wal-mart bags with her. A wave of relief washed over me until I saw what was inside them. 3 bags of Pampers size 7, and 3 bags of GoodNites!! "These are for you" she said. I almost fainted. She called Frank over and spoke. "These Pampers are for you in the daytime. And these GoodNites for night." Frank almost passed out. He started to object, but Aunt Molly interfered: "We all know what Martin has done today in his pants, but Frank, you have wet the bed before and will make fun of your brother unless I put you in diapers too." Frank wailed with horror, and I did too when I found we would be wearing diapers to a movie later. CHAPTER 2