Name: Jackson (on behalf of Mike)
Ages: 6 (subject’s age)
Current Age: 25 (author’s age)
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.