The Baby and Me This story is about the time when I was 6 and my mom would pamper me and my brother, who at the time was a baby. My brother was 2 years old when this time in my life took place. It was the mid nineties and my mom, my brother and myself moved into a new apartment. I had just started wetting the bed and mom was trying everything she could think of to get me to stop. We went to the doctors and the doctor put me on ADDVP which was a nose spray, but that didn't work. My mom tried waking me up at night but that didn't work. My mom tried everything, she knew there had to be something that would work. One Saturday morning my mom had dropped me off at my baseball game, left, and said she would be back later. After the game my mom came back and we went home. When we got home my mom told me to take off my jersey and take a shower. I took a shower and when I got out my mom called me into the living room. I walked in and she told me to lay down. She grabbed my towel I was rapped in and finished drying me off as I lay there on the floor naked. My mom grabbed a Pamper from the package and told me that I was going to start wearing diapers again, just around the house, she said. I lay there, of course confused, and I thought this was punishment but she said it wasn't. She opened up the diaper, grabbed my feet and brought them together, put them into my body and lifted my butt up and slid the diaper under my butt. As she was doing this she kept telling me about how she did this to me when I was a baby and whatnot. The front end of the diaper then came over my penis and my mom taped the both sides. She lifted me halfway up so I was sitting on the floor and put my t-shirt on me. After this she told me if I had to go "poo poo" or "pee pee" then I would have to go in my diaper like my little brother. As the day went on I played videogames and my mom finally made dinner. Around dinner time I realize that I had to go poop and I knew I couldn't go use the toilet. I was worried so I went to me room. I lay down on my bed and just relaxed and all of a sudden I just started pooping and then peeing. I had a loaded diaper if you will. I went out into the living room and sat down and watched TV until dinner was ready. My little brother was a sleep right around dinner so my mom had to wake him up. When she walked out of the kitchen she came over to give me kiss and she said. "Smells like someone's got a sticky butt!" She picked me up and carried me into the nursery. My mom laid me on the changing table and changed my diaper. I notice how weird it was to wear a diaper again, and what a relief it was to be changed. My mom changed my diaper and my brother's and we went to eat dinner. That night my mom let me sleep in the crib with my brother. It was kind of weird because she gave me and my brother, but especially me a bottle to drink while going to sleep. The next day I woke-up to my mom and my little brother playing on her bed. My mom saw me and came over to pick me up out of the crib. She had already changed my brother and put him in the playpen. She carried me over to the changing table and started blowing on my stomach and tickling me. I felt like a baby again. I forgot how much I missed it. My mom while changing me this time gave me a pacifier to suck on and a teddy bear to play with as a distraction. I remember how cold the baby wipes felt against my butt and powder that was dashed onto my butt too. Most importantly I remember the lotion and oil that was rubbed around my penis and butt. It really felt good to be a baby. After this I pretty much wore diapers until my brother was potty trained at around age four. I stopped wetting the bed at around age 9, but I do miss those days.