It was a Friday night and my friend called me up and stated he needed a sitter for Saturday through Thursday. I said I have to work and he said he will pay a nice amount of money to watch his son, so I agreed and got on the phone with my boss and told him I won’t be there Monday through Thursday and he said, “Okay, that is fine.” So Saturday morning comes and I got a call from my friend that I would need to come over at about 4:00 this afternoon so I said okay. I went to go take a shower and get dressed and go run a few errands and just before I knew it, it was 3:30 and so I started to drive over to my friend’s house and it takes approximately 20 minutes to get there. I arrive on time and grab my bag of clothes and a few other things. His son loves me to death and always asks if I brought anything for him and I say yes, and every time I come over I bring something for him. This time was a little different. I went to the door and his son, who just turned 6, answered the door; his name was Jackson. Once he opened the door I saw him in only a diaper and asked him why he is wearing one and he told me, "daddy said I could wear them and I love wearing them!" I said, “okay, cool.” My friend came downstairs and saw him right when I come in and said hello and my friend went over this whole diaper thing. “Jackson loves to wear diapers and I approved that he can wear them 24/7, now his room is different from when the last time you came. I turned it into a nursery with a changing table, crib, a lot of diapers, toys, and many others. I will take you up there.” It was like seeing Jackson’s room from when he was a toddler. Jackson came upstairs and I saw him and he ran up to me and so I picked him up. He was small for his age and only weighed about 50 pounds, so he was light. I smelled something and asked him if he went poopie in his diaper and he said yes. I told him, “I will change you when we get finished.” We headed downstairs and went to the kitchen and noticed a few other things different; there was a highchair and a playpen and my friend told me he eats in a highchair, and he wants to be in his playpen either for napping or playing. Also, he showed me baby bottles and said he feeds him formula every 4 hours and he is due for one in an hour and left me emergency numbers and instructions on Jackson’s schedule. Jackson's dad was getting ready to leave and gave his son a hug and told him to behave while he was gone and he said, “Yes, daddy I will.” After he left I told Jackson, “Let’s go change you,” so I carried him up to his room and laid him on the changing table and grabbed the wipes, powder and a diaper. I grabbed some clothes for him to wear and put the pacifier in his mouth. I went over to him and untaped the diaper; he was poopy. I wiped him up and put some powder on his bottom and all over him and grabbed the diaper and grabbed his feet in the air and put a fresh diaper on him and grabbed the onesie and put it on him. I then grabbed his sweatpants and shirt and put it on him. Then I took him downstairs and prepared his bottle, and when I got done I carried him to the sofa and fed him his bottle and then burped him. I said, “Let’s go to the mall.” He got all excited, so I got the diaper bag ready with extra diapers, wipes and powder and went to the car and put him in his car seat. We went to the mall and I took him out and put him in the stroller and went inside. THE END OF CHAPTER 1.