Name: Baby Tommy
Ages: 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18+
Current Age: 53

My Summer in Diapers

I can still vividly remember the first time I was diapered. It was the 
summer of 1961 and I was eight years old, I was spending the summer 
with my sister and nephew in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, where my 
brother in law was stationed in the Air Force. She had been visiting us 
because my father had a heart attack and was going to have surgery. 
Kathy had suggested that I go home with her and stay until she came 
back for my mother's birthday, in August. It was the end of May the 
first day of my visit. Kathy was diapering my nephew Bobby and getting 
him ready for bed. I was standing beside her in my pajamas watching her 
put diapers on Bobby and wishing it was me because I still wet the bed 
a couple of times a week. When she was done getting Bobby ready for bed 
she turned to me and asked me if I would like to play baby and sleep in 
diapers. I remember saying that his diapers looked comfortable. Before 
I knew what was happening Kathy had lifted me up onto the changing 
table and pulled my pajama bottoms off. Then she reached under me to 
get me 3 diapers and a pair of plastic pants with teddy bears on them. 
She asked me to lift up my bottom so she could slide the diapers under 
me, I remember how soft the diapers felt as I settled back on them. 
Next she sprinkled baby powder on me it smelled so nice. And the way 
she pulled the diapers so comfy and snug using little ducky diaper 
pins. Then she pulled the plastic pants on over the diapers. They were 
a little small but they felt good. When she set me down she asked me if 
I would like to sleep in the second crib that was set up in the nursery 
awaiting the birth of my second nephew. After I was in the crib she 
tucked me in and pulled up the side. She went to get Bobby's bedtime 
bottle, when she came back she had two bottles of warm milk. She gave 
one to Bobby then came over to me and put the nipple of the second one 
in my mouth! Later that night woke up because my nephew was crying. Was 
I dreaming, I felt my pajama bottoms, I was wearing diapers and they 
were wet! I watched my sister changing my nephew through half closed 
eyes pretending to be asleep when Kathy finished changing Bobby and had 
him settled down, she came over and checked my diaper. I remember how 
gentle she was as she changed my diapers carefully trying not to wake 
me. She nearly jumped a foot when I said thank you she asked me if I 
would like a binkie to help me get back to sleep. The next morning when 
I woke up Kathy was getting my nephew changed. She told me not to clime 
over the side of the crib, she would be over to get me out when she was 
done with Bobby. When she got me out of the crib, she asked me if I 
would like to play baby longer? Her only rule was that if she put a 
clean diaper on me I could not take it off, I had to use it. When she 
was done diapering me we went to the kitchen for breakfast. I felt a 
little funny because all I was wearing were diapers and baby pants. 
When we got to the kitchen Kathy put Bobby in his highchair and my 
brother in law set up another highchair. When he was done he lifted me 
into it and positioned the tray as Kathy tied a bib around my neck I 
wound up wearing diapers all day and most of the time that summer. The 
only other time she asked me if I wanted to wear diapers was the first 
time she changed me! that day. As she was changing me she said that I 
would have to get dressed because we had to go into town to get me some 
plastic pants because Bobby's were too tight on me. True to her word 
when I got dressed she put a t-shirt on me and pulled my shorts on over 
my diapers. I felt self-conscious with the bulge in my shorts; you 
could tell I was wearing diapers under them. While were in Woolworth's 
baby we department, a lady walked past and said It must be hard having 
two babies so close in age and a third on the way. I was very small for 
my age. Kathy told her that I was her baby brother, and she was taking 
care of me so she could get used to taking care of two babies while she 
picked out a package of large white plastic pants. I think she saw me 
eyeing another package of print ones like the first pair I wore so she 
bought me them also. When we got back to the car Kathy had me lay on 
the station wagon tailgate, where she pulled down my shorts to check my 
diaper, in public and to pull on a pair of baby pants that fit I 
remember how they looked as they loosely puffed out over my diapers in 
soft folds. That day she also bought me a footed sleeper and a couple 
of pair of pants with snap legs. Sometimes on warm days Bobby and I 
would go out wearing only diapers and plastic pants, because I was so 
small for my age no one seemed to think I was to old to be in diapers. 
Over the summer Kathy made several matching outfits for bobby and me. 
The last day Kathy put diapers and my favorite teddy bear plastic pants 
on me for the long car trip home. I had to be changed at all the rest 
stops. It was late when we got home and I was asleep I was wearing 
diapers when I woke up the next morning. After that my Mother let me 
sleep in diapers. Sometimes I would wear them all day on Saturday. I 
was right diapers are comfortable, and better then a wet bed. They also 
made long car trips much more comfortable. I still think back to that 
summer and today, more then 40 years later I think that was one of the 
best summers of my life I still sleep in diapers every night. I am 
happily married with an understanding wife who likes to keep me in 
diapers.

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