Name: Bill R. Ages: 10 Current Age: 66 Days With Aunt Lucy My mother had to go out of town for a funeral when I was 10 years old. I couldn't go and she was wondering what to do. I told her, "How about staying with Aunt Lucy?" Aunt Lucy wasn't my aunt; everyone just called her that in the neighborhood. Aunt Lucy was a widow who took care of her mentally retarded grandson sometimes, and loved to baby-sit kids of all ages, but really liked to take care of babies. She told my mom how she only had one child, a boy, in her life, and she still missed taking care of babies. Her grandson was a year older than me, but had the mental capacity of a two year old. She had to have all the things in her house to take care of him, large crib, large high chair, and diapers and plastic pants in his large size. No one knew it, but I would love to go over to her house when she had her grandson over so I could watch her diaper him and treat him like he was a baby. I wished I could have the same treatment myself, but was too ashamed to tell my Mom, or anyone else. My mom called Aunt Lucy and told her of her problem, and aunt Lucy said, "Please let him stay with me, I would love to take care of him for a few days!" The next day Mom took me over to aunt Lucy's with my clothes and said goodbye. Aunt Lucy put my clothes away in her grandson's bedroom, and I went with her. I was staring at the changing table and crib when Aunt Lucy said, "I guess I'll have to find another place for you to sleep tonight, honey; you probably don't want to sleep in Bobby's big crib, huh? " I said, "It would be okay, I wouldn't mind." Lucy bent over and hugged me and said, "That's really nice of you, baby; It would sure make it easier for me, and It would be fun to baby you a little!" I felt like I was going to fall down when she said that. I couldn't believe I was going to sleep in a real crib! After dinner aunt Lucy said, "Lets get you ready for your bath then we'll find some sleepers and night diapers for you, just in case' "I know you don't wet the bed anymore, but I don't want you trying to get out of the crib at night, so we can just put you in big night diapers and a couple pair of plastic panties, and If you have to pee at night, you can just wet your diapers, just like Bobby!" After my bath she took me into the bedroom and sat me on the changing table, and went to the dresser and took out two huge diapers, some diaper pins, and two pair of the large white plastic pants I had seen her put on Bobby. She lay me down and picked up the diapers, folded them together, and with one hand picked up my legs by my feet with one hand while she slid the diapers under my butt with the other. Lucy then took two yellow-headed diaper pins out of the pocket in her plastic apron she wore, and put them in her mouth, while she continued to tell me what a good boy I was for letting her put diapers on me, and how much I'd like them when they were on. She took baby powder and spread it all over my diaper area then brought the sides together as she pinned them together tightly and said, "I've got to get them on tight or they won't hold the potty all in, baby." I just smiled and felt the softness of the diapers and the smell of the bay powder that filled the small room. Lucy then shook out the first pair of plastic pants and slowly put them over my feet, one at a time, and then put my feet together with one hand and lifted my butt up with one hand, while she pulled the pants over me diapers with the other. She did the same thing with the second pair and leaned over me, smiled and cooed. "You are the sweetest baby for me, honey. I've always known you wanted me to baby you since the first time you watched me diaper Bobby. You couldn't take your eyes off the process! Aunt Lucy thinks that's soooo sweet, and I'm going to make all your baby wishes come true while you're here." She sat me up and put the tops to the sleepers on me from the rear and sapped then into place. Lucy then picked up my feet and placed the footed bottoms over and up my legs then sapped the top and bottoms together. Lucy picked me up in her arms and patted my bottom, and I could hear the slap of hand against plastic. She took me downstairs, on her hip and picked a bottle she had already heating and took me over to her large, white rocking chair and sat down with my head in the crook of her arm. She put the nipple in my mouth and I began to suck as she rocked me back and forth slowly. She whispered to me, "everyone needs to be babied once and awhile, and I just love to do it, baby You just drink your bottle, honey, and then I'll put you down in the crib, and remember baby, If you have to wee wee, just wet your diapers! You will stay dry; you've got more than enough on you to keep you dry all night." I continued to suck as I got slowly got sleepy as I felt and heard Lucy softly pat my diapers as she rocked me back and forth, slowly.