My Diaper Years Ages: 6, 7, 8, 12, 13 Hi, I am James and this is my story. Before I start I would like to say that for the past few years everything has been my brothers fault. Ch. 1 It started when I was six. My mom and dad were going out for the weekend, so they hired a babysitter. When they were leaving the babysitter {Sonni} asked if there was anything she needed to do to get us ready for bed. As my parents and Sonni talked, my brother {Greg} and I played with some toys. My mom told Sonni that she needed to give us baths and put me in diapers before bed. At that time my brother started to laugh. My dad told him to stop or he would be in diapers, too. Ch. 2 My brother stopped wetting the bed when he was six but I still did. When they were done talking my parents left for the weekend. Sonni asked us what we wanted to do and we asked id we could watch a movie. We ended up watching Casper. As we watched I got tired and fell asleep. When I woke up I saw Sonni looking at me and saying something I did not get right away because I was still partially sleeping. When I stood up she grabbed my hand and said that I was getting a bath now. I looked at my pants and saw I had wet myself. During my bath she said I was going to wear a diaper the rest of the night until bedtime. Ch. 3 After my bath Sonni dried me off and told me to lie down on the floor towel. When she came back she had one of my disposable diapers, baby powder and my PJ's. When I came out of the bathroom Sonni took my clothes to the laundry room. As she was gone Greg pulled my pants down showing off my diaper. Sonni, who was standing in the hallway watching Greg laugh, said, "Greg, you go get in that tub right now and I'll be right back." As Sonni walked in I saw her carrying his PJ's plus what I thought was one of my diapers. After Greg got out Sonni took his clothes to the laundry room. As Greg came over and sat on the couch in only his PJ shirt and one of my diapers. Ch. 4 Sonni came in and told Greg if he was going to make fun of me for wetting the bed he would also have to wear diapers. The next morning was like normal except I woke up with a dry diaper on. I went down stairs to see Greg watching Barney. I went in the kitchen While Sonni was cooking bacon I came up and told her that I did not wet the bed last night. Sonni looked at me and told me that I did but changed me while I was sleeping. I asked her why Greg was watching Barney in the living room. She then told me he took his diaper off and she caught him. So while she was diapering him again he was kicking and screaming that he was not a baby like I was. For that comment she said if he is going to make fun of me and act like a baby he would be treated like one for the weekend. When I continue this story I will talk about the next few days along with my experiences from when I was 8-12 years old. If you liked it so far e-mail me at [email protected] and tell me what you think.