Name: Bret ages: 8 In second grade my class was going to go tour a local baseball stadium and stay and watch the game. I am handicapped and have mild cerebral palsy and my teacher was worried about me so one day at recess my teacher, Mrs. Elliot, asked me to stay in so she could talk to me. When I got back from lunch I sat down at my desk and said, "Bret, I am worried on how will be able to go to the bathroom at the stadium since the bathrooms will be so far away from where we are. I've talked to all the other teachers that will be going with us on our trip and we all think this is the best thing." "What, Mrs. Elliot?" "We all think you should wear a diaper to the baseball game. None of the kids have to know about this it will be our little secret." I thought this won't be so bad besides I've never been to a baseball game before. I told Mrs. Elliot I would do it. Sure enough the next day when all the kids were in the other class rooms talking about the game Mrs. Elliot closed the door and opened the closet and took out a package of Luvs size 6 diapers. She laid me on her desk and took off my pants and underwear. she took out a diaper and proceeded to diaper me. While she was diapering me she stuck an enema up my butt. I asked her why she did that? She said this is to make sure you go in your diaper. When she was done she put my pants on me and told me that we were going to have our own bus to and from the stadium. She put our lunches, a box of wipes and the rest of the diapers in a back pack and then we got on our bus and left for the stadium. While we were on the bus I had to use the bathroom. She told me to just go and she would change me when we got to the stadium she took me to the bathroom and changed me. While she was changing me she said I'm proud of you for agreeing on this solution. We joined the others and I needed 2 to 3 more diaper changes before we ate lunch. Each time I needed a change Mrs. Elliot was really excited and could hardly wait to get me into the bathroom. We ate lunch and then the game started and around the second inning I had to pee and poop so I just let it flow into my diaper. When I was done being changed by Mrs. Elliot we returned to the ball game. at the top of the 4th I needed to be changed. When we were done Mrs. Elliot told me to sit on her lap. At the 6th inning the enema had done it's job and I just let all the pee and poop flow into my diaper and onto Mrs. Elliot's lap. She smiled and carried me to the bathroom baby style. While she was changing me she said, "looks like Bret likes using his diaper and getting changed by Mrs. E." When we were done she took me back to the game and sat me on her lap again I didn't need to go again until the ninth inning but she said to wait until the game was over. When the game was over she changed me. She put the last Luvs diaper on me that was in her backpack and we headed home. To this day I am glad Mrs. Elliot diapered me at the baseball game. I just wish I could turn back time to that day and live in that time and day forever with my 2 favorite things: diapers and baseball. The End