Name: Tim
Ages: 5, 6, 7
Current Age: 10

When I was 5 years old, I started school. I remember the exercise I 
had. The first thing we got to do was paint pictures of ourselves. I 
was by far the most talented in the class. Halfway down, the boy next 
to me started laughing. When I looked down, I noticed that my pants 
where soaked and so was my picture. Ms. Bono (My teacher) saw this a 
walked over to me. I was crying. She then picked me up and walked to 
her desk. "Only babies wet themselves like that," she said loudly 
enough for everyone to hear. Everyone laughed. Then I yelled, "I am not 
a baby!" Then next thing I know, my pants where stripped down and I was 
laying on her desk. Then she pulled out a box of pull-ups and put one 
on me. I cried again. Then she hung my pants to dray outside. Everyone 
was teasing me. Then we started spelling. Then when I looked at my pull 
ups, the stars where gone. The boy next told the teacher. She did the 
same thing but this time, she put a real diaper on me. This went on for 
the next 5 days.