By Mommy Lauren and Baby Stevie
It all began with an innocent comment on a warm spring day as Lauren and
Steve sipped coffee on the sun-drenched patio of their favorite
“You know, Lauren,” he said, “I don’t think there is anything I wouldn’t
do to make you happy.” She thought for a moment, then a smile crept
across her face and she said, “Well, I would love for you to be my
baby.” Thinking that Lauren used the term “baby” to mean “sweetheart”
or “boy friend”, he quickly replied, “I thought I already am!”
“I’m not sure you understand what I mean,” said Lauren. “I mean my
infant or toddler baby; wearing diapers and eating baby food; sleeping
in a crib and being fed in a high chair; and, of course, obeying your
Mommy – me!” Steve hesitated. “Well,” he began, but she cut him off.
“Do you want our friends to hear about what happened a few weeks ago on
our way home from the Dawson ’s?”
Steve blushed; he had had a couple of beers while watching a football
game at the Dawson’s and thought he could make it home before going to
the bathroom, but traffic was snarled and before they got home he had
wet his pants.
“You know that was just an accident,” he said sheepishly. “Yes it was,”
she acknowledged; “the kind of accident little babies have. It proves
that you belong in diapers. If you don’t agree I will just have to tell
our friends and ask what they think!” Reluctantly, Steve said, “OK,
Lauren; I guess it won’t hurt to give it a try.”
“Good!” Lauren exclaimed; “Now finish your coffee; we have some shopping
to do at Babies R Us; and, by the way, I think it would be better if you
start getting used to calling me ‘Mommy” instead of my name.” Steve
swallowed the last of his latte and said, “OK, L… uh, Mommy”. And Lauren
beamed with delight as they got on the car and headed over to Babies R
As they walked into the Baby Superstore, Lauren marveled at the array of
baby items available. As far as the eye could see in every direction
the store was stocked with a huge variety of baby clothing, cribs, car
seats, playthings, bottles and breast pumps, highchairs and playpens, an
endless selection of disposable diapers and shelves full of cloth
diapers and plastics baby pants.
Lauren knew exactly where she wanted to start. She took Steve by the
hand and walked up to the first person she saw, a store associate at the
customer service desk near the entrance. “Where can I find diapers for
a big baby,” she asked. The young women said, “Well there are
disposables at the back of the store, but for a bigger baby you might do
better with cloth diapers – and they are just over there,” she said
pointing to her right.
Without hesitation Lauren said, “Oh he is a big baby alright, aren’t you
Stevie?” The store associate just shook her head and stared after them
as Lauren led Stevie over to the shelves of cloth diapers and plastic
baby pants. Steve – now known as “Stevie” – stood quietly while Lauren
studied the array of Gerber cloth diapers. She quickly realized that
they would need the larger flat diapers to fit Stevie, but reasoned that
the prefolded “Diaper Service Quality” diapers would be more absorbent
and require fewer changes. Finding plastic baby pants to fit her big
baby might be a problem, she thought, but he was fairly slim and she
decided to try the largest pair she could find.
Lauren picked out a package of flat birdseye diapers and a package of
the Diaper Service prefolds as well as a three pack of the largest size
baby pants and a package of baby blue diaper pins. Then, with Stevie in
tow, she headed back over to the helpful store associate. “I need to
try these on my baby before I buy them, “she said with a glance at
Stevie, who stood blushing by her side. The associate looked at Stevie
and asked, “Is he the one who is going to wear the diapers?” Lauren
laughed and said, “Well, I’m not going to!” The associate smothered a
chuckle and said, “Of course. There is a changing room at the back of
the store, but he is too heavy for the changing table; please take a
changing pad and diaper him on the floor.”
Lauren took Stevie by the hand a started to the back of the store,
stopping to pick out a changing pad. “We’ll be needing one of these
anyway, won’t we baby,” she said laughing. In the changing room, Lauren
spread out the changing pad and opened the packages of diapers and baby
pants. After studying the diapers for a few minutes, she lay out two
flat diapers, the put two of the prefolds down the middle and put two
more flat diapers on top, making a stack of diapers big enough to go
around Stevie’s waist and thick enough to do what diapers are supposed
to do. “OK, Stevie,” she said; “time to put you back in diapers.”
Stevie fidgeted and started to undo his belt.
“Oh, no, baby,” Lauren said, slapping his hand; “Mommy does that!” Then
she undid Stevie’s belt and unzipped his fly and pulled his pants and
underwear down to his ankles. “Just lie down now baby, and Mommy will
take care of everything.” She eased Stevie down onto the changing pad,
slid off his shoes, socks, underwear and pants. “Lift up for Mommy,”
she instructed, and slid the diapers under Stevie’s bottom. “First
Mommy puts her baby on the diapers,” she said as she lowered him onto
the soft white stack; “then she puts the diapers on the baby, “she
laughed as she pinned the diapers tightly in place, first over Stevie’s
left hip, then over the right hip.
Next she lifted his ankles and slid a fresh pair of baby pants over his
feet and up his legs to his diapers. Standing Stevie up and tugging the
baby pants up over his diapers, Lauren noticed that they were a tight
fit and didn’t quite cover Stevie’s diapers in back. “Well,” she said,
“ I guess that will do for now. Lets see what the lady out front
Lauren packed up the remaining diapers, baby pants and pins, then folded
Stevie’s pants and underwear together. “I want to see what the expert
thinks of the fit of your diapers and baby pants,” she explained to the
blushing baby, so there is no sense putting these back on. Now sit down
in that chair over there while I put your socks and shoes back on.
As Mommy and baby left the changing room they both realized that
Stevie’s t-shirt barely came down to the top of his diapers. As they
walked through the store, Lauren beamed happily, but Stevie just blushed.
Up at the front of the store, by the checkout area, Lauren found the
store associate who had assisted them. “What do you think?” she asked.
The young woman could barely hide her surprise – or her smirk. “I
really though you were just joking,” she said, “and never dreamed you
could get him into baby diapers, but you’ve done a wonderful job; I
think that they will work just fine for you.” Then she added with a
little giggle, “And your baby.”
“Good!” exclaimed Lauren. “We’ll just leave these here for now. We’ll
need to pick up some more diapers and baby pants, a diaper bag, and a
few other baby necessities.” Then she took Stevie by the hand and Mommy
and baby headed back over to the diapers section.
(At the conclusion of Chapter 1 Mommy Lauren and put her big baby Stevie
in diapers at the Babies R Us Baby Superstore. She had determined what
kind of diapers she needed for her big baby and was ready to continue
"I think we'll need that shopping cart, baby", Lauren said; "bring that
one along for Mommy." Stevie flushed but didn't say a word as he pushed
the cart along beside Lauren as they headed down the diapers aisle at
Babies R Us. Lauren loaded several packages of Gerber flat 24.5" by 27"
diapers into the cart, the picked up an equal number of extra thick
prefolded diapers and added them to the cart as well.
"Look, baby," she said, "the package says these are the same diapers
used by diaper services." Then she added with a laugh, "Should Mommy get
baby a diaper service? Just imagine having the diaper service delivery
van pulling up in front of our house once a week - a reminder to the
neighbors that a little diaperboy lives there!"
Next Lauren selected half a dozen packages of toddler size vinyl baby
pants. "Mommy is going to have to figure out a way to get these baby
pants up over the back of your diapers, Stevie; we can't have your
diapers sticking out from under your baby pants can we?"
The next stop was a huge array of diaper bags. Lauren searched for the
most babyish looking one she could find. "There is no sense pretending
baby's diaper bag is Mommy's gym bag or travel tote; Mommy wants
everyone to see that its for you - maybe we can even get baby's name put
While Lauren shopped, Stevie began fidget and finally whispered, "I need
to go to the bathroom". Lauren just look at him and said, "Well, go
ahead and use your diapers!" The she added with a chuckle, "Did baby
forget that he wears his bathroom wherever he goes?" And so as Mommy
examined the diaper bags, Stevie soaked his diapers like a little baby.
Finally, Lauren found an adorable diaper bag adorned with pictures teddy
bears and other baby toys. "This will be perfect," she said and added it
to the cart.
"Next stop - baby bottles!" Lauren announced and Stevie's face turned
redder. On the way to the display of baby bottles on the front wall of
the store, Mommy spotted bibs and said, "Oh, we will need some of these,
too." And before Stevie knew it the cart contained three baby bibs. Two
of them said "I love my Mommy"; and the third read "Mommy's little
AS Lauren surveyed the huge variety of baby bottles, Stevie fidgeted
then said, "Look, Lauren, really … ". Lauren whirled and took Stevie by
the chin. "Look, who?" she asked sharply. "Mommy has explained this
before, baby. Baby's don't call their mommies by name."
"Alright," Stevie whispered, "but I don't want to drink from baby
"I see," said Lauren. "Tell Mommy what you are wearing."
Stevie looked down at his diapers, turned deeper red in the face and
"That's right - baby diapers … WET baby diapers" Lauren replied in a
slightly louder than normal voice. "And what else?"
"Um, er, ah, baby pants," Stevie muttered
"Right again, diaperboy," said Lauren; "and what do we call people who
wet their diapers and wear baby pants?"
"Babies," Stevie sighed softly.
"Very good," said Mommy Lauren. "Now then, since you agree that you are
a baby you will need to be fed like one. Babies nurse from their mommies
or from their baby bottles. Since I am not lactating, you will get a
bottle or nothing at all. Now let Mommy pick out some bottles."
When she had selected several baby bottles Lauren decided that they had
accumulated enough for one shopping trip. "We'll stop for baby food at
the grocery store on the way home, baby," Mommy noted as they started to
the checkout counter.
At the checkout counter Mommy said to the helpful sales associate "Just
look at what a big baby my Stevie! Is; he just couldn't wait until we
got home and he has soaked his diapers." Then she further shamed the big
baby by pulling down his baby pants and saying to the lady, "Just feel
those diapers; they are sopping wet. Now you can see why I have him
diapered! Can I change him here?"
"Of course," said the clerk as she rang up Lauren's purchases.
"Actually, I think there is a diapering demonstration going on in the
changing room. Maybe you would like to see it - and show them how to
diaper a bigger baby!"
"Excellent idea," Mommy exclaimed as she signed the credit slip, put her
card back in her purse and turned the cart toward the back of the store.
In the changing room, half a dozen expectant mothers were watching as a
store associate finished diapering a doll the size of an 18 to 20 month
old baby. Snapping baby pants over the diaper and tucking them in around
the diaper's edges she said, "And that's all there is too it!
Lauren cleared her throat and said, "And now let me give you a
demonstration on a real live baby! He's bigger than most, but you never
know how long your baby will be in diapers!" The ladies all turned and
laughed to see Stevie standing there in his soggy didees.
Lauren opened a package of flat diapers and a package of the Diaper
Service prefolds and began laying them out on the table used for the
demonstration. She showed them how to lay out one flat diaper then put
two prefolds down the middle and add a flat diaper on top. "When I get
baby down for his nap I will lay out his diapers like this, secure them
in place with straight pins then just sew around the edges and down the
sides of the middle panel formed by the prefolds," she explained.
Then she laid out a second set of diapers and set it on top of the
first, folding in the sides, "Stevie needs double diapers," she
observed, then said too Stevie, "Hop up here on the table - its diaper
Stevie was speechless with embarrassment as he lay on the table and
Lauren slid down his baby pants and unpinned his soggy diapers. One of
the ladies watching whispered to another "Just look at those diapers -
he drenched them!" Her friend nodded in agreement and said, "I bet he
goes through a lot of diapers!"
Lauren lifted Stevie by the ankles and slid his diapers under him, took
some baby powder that has been used in the earlier demonstration and
powdered Stevie and pinned his diapers securely on him. "Stand up,
baby," she order and Stevie stood up on the table, wearing nothing but
his diapers and little t-shirt. Lauren helped him step into his baby
pants and pulled them up as far over his diapers as they would go.
One of the ladies watching her diaper her big baby said, "You know, if
you cut one pair of baby pants from one leg hole to the other, you could
put it inside the second pair and it would slide up over the back of his
Lauren thought for a moment then reached for a second pair of baby pants
and said, "Lets give it a try!" She slid Stevie's baby pants down off
his diapers. The associate who had done the demonstration produced a
pair of scissors and Lauren cut from one leg hole to the other toward
the front of the crotch of the second pair of baby pants. Then she
slipped the cut baby pants inside the whole pair and slid them up
When Lauren stood her baby up again she could pull the whole pair of
baby pants up over his diapers, then slide the inside pair on up over
the back of the diapers. "Just look at my big baby;" she exclaimed,
"he's wearing exactly the same diapers and baby pants your babies will
Then she helped Stevie off the table where she had diapered him and
said, "Come along now diaperboy; we still have to stop at the grocery
store and get you some yummy baby food!"
(At the conclusion of Chapter 2 Mommy Lauren had just changed Baby
Stevie's diapers at the Babies R Us Baby Superstore. She and baby are
about to leave for the grocery store to shop for baby food and formula.)
"Thank you for your help," Lauren said to the nice lady at the check out
counter as she packed baby's new diapers, baby pants, bottles and bibs
into his new diaper bag, took baby by the hand and headed for the door..
"Don't forget these," the clerk called, holding up the blue jeans Mommy
had taken off Stevie to diaper him. Lauren hesitated and looked at
Stevie with his double diapers and new baby pants bulging below his
little t-shirt. "Ohhhh, he looks so cute like this!" she exclaimed.
"Just put those in a bag for me and I'll carry them; this way everyone
can see for sure that my baby is still in diapers!"
Lauren put the bag with Stevie's pants in it in the car, but kept the
diaper bag on her shoulder as she and baby walked to the grocery store
conveniently located in the same shopping plaza as Babies R Us. On the
way, Mommy and baby passed a crafts store and Lauren noticed a display
of colorful stick-on letters in the window. "Let's make a quick stop
here, Stevie," she said, and turned into the store.
"I'd like to see those decorative letters - the brightly colored ones -
she told the associate who stepped up to help her, staring only briefly
at Stevie's double diapers. "Of course, m'am; right over here." He took
out several packages and put them on the counter. "How many packages
will you need?"
Lauren paused and thought out loud. "I want to put 'Baby Stevie's
Diapers' on his diaper bag and need enough letters to decorate his baby
pants with sayings like 'Diaperbutt' and 'Mommy's Diaperboy' and 'Stevie
Wets His Diapers' and 'Still in Diapers' - you get the idea."
"Ahhh, yes I do," said the salesman, with another bemused glance at
Stevie's diapers. "There should be enough letters in a half dozen
packages to do that and more."
Lauren saw that there were eight packages left on the shelf and that
they weren't very expensive, so she said, "Why don't we just take all of
these to be sure! Maybe you can show me how to apply them."
m'am", said the salesman; "right over here." He led Mommy and baby over
to a fabric cutting table that was not in use and opened a package of
letters. "Ummmm do you want to do his diaper bag first?"
"That would be fine,' Lauren replied and started sorting through the
letters to find the ones that would spell "Baby Stevie's Diapers". With
the salesman's help she soon found all the letters she needed in a
variety of colors. The salesman showed her how to peel the back off the
letters and press them onto Stevie's new diaper bag and in no time the
job was done.
The salesman accompanied Mommy and baby to the checkout counter where
the sale was quickly completed and Mommy and baby were on their way
again, now with a diaper bag that declared Stevie's babyhood in bright
red blue, green and yellow letters. "You are going to have the world's
cutest baby pants when I get done with them," Mommy told her baby.
Stevie just blushed.
At the supermarket, Lauren got a grocery cart, took Stevie by the hand
and looked for the baby food aisle. Mommy smiled or nodded at the people
who paused to stare at her and her big baby as he waddled beside her in
his thick cloth diapers. She paused briefly to chat with an acquaintance
while her baby stood meekly by her side. He heard Mommy say, "Well, yes,
he is big, but he is still just a baby. He even wet his diapers at
Babies R Us!"
Finished with her conversation, Lauren and baby started down the baby
aisle, but before they got to the baby food Mommy spotted big boxes of
baby wipes and stopped to take a package off the shelf. "We'll be
needing these when Mommy changes your diapers, won't we baby?"
Stevie just blushed and shuffled his feet. "Won't we. Baby," Lauren said
in a louder voice. "Yes, Lau … uh, Mommy," Stevie whispered. "That's
better, baby!" Lauren laughed, and put the baby wipes in the cart.
"Hmmmmm," Mommy Lauren said as she paused by the Baby Oil and Baby
powder, "I should have remembered these at the diaper store; these will
keep baby all comfy and sweet smelling. Ohhhhh, can't forget this!" she
added, putting ointment for diaper rash in the cart along with the other
items. "As wet as you get, Stevie, we don't want you getting a rash!"
When she noticed a woman staring at her and baby, Lauren quickly
observed, "Well, you know how babies are! Stevie's diapers are almost
When the woman looked skeptical, Lauren said, "Well, lets just see."
Before Stevie knew it she had slipped her fingers under his baby pants
to check his diapers. He blushed deep red as Mommy straightened up and
said, "Mommy knew it! Baby tell the nice lady what you have done!"
Stevie fidgeted and whispered, "I wetted my diaper."
can do better than that, Stevie; no one can hear you!"
"I wetted my diaper," Stevie mumbled.
"That's a little better, baby; but you seem to have forgotten that you
are too big a baby to wear just one diaper. Did you forget that Mommy
double diapered you?"
Squirming with shame and blushing red as a traffic light, Stevie finally
said clearly, "I wetted my diapers!"
"Good for you, baby!" Mommy exclaimed and clapped her hands. "Now lets
find you some yummy baby food and get you home where Mommy can change
those soggy didees!"
At the baby food display Mommy said, "Oh, don't these look tasty for my
baby," and "Ummmm yum - strained peaches," and "Mashed peas and carrots
- baby's favorite," as she loaded our cart with jars and jars of Gerber
baby food. She picked out fruits and vegetables and even meats pureed
just for babies. Then Lauren spotted one more thing and said "Now there
is just the thing for Mommy's Diaperboy - and reached for a package of
Enfamil baby formula. "Mommy will make you a nice warm bottle when we
get home. You will eat what babies eat and drink what babies drink and
wear what babies wear!"
At the check out counter, the teen age girl who lived down the block was
trying not to stare at Stevie's diapers while she rang up Lauren's
purchases. Mommy saw what was happening and said, "That's right - he's
still in diapers; maybe you would like to babysit him sometime!" She
looked at Lauren then at Stevie then back at Lauren, then she laughed
and said "I bet that would be fun, but I might need a friend or two to
"That would be fine," Lauren said; "the more the merrier! Besides, he's
just a baby and babies don't mind being seen in their diapers. I'll have
him set up with a high chair and playpen and changing table. But I have
to warn you - keeping this big baby fed and dry is a full time job! He
is always hungry and almost always wet!"
"Stop by and see us when you get off work," Mommy Lauren told the girl;
"I'll show you Stevie's nursery. We can discuss your babysitting fee and
you can leave me your phone number."
"Great, I'll see you later," called the girl as Mommy and baby started
out to the car.
"OK, Diaperboy; off we go," exclaimed Lauren as Mommy and baby headed
for home and Stevie sat quietly in the corner in his soggy diapers - and
sucked his thumb.
(At the conclusion of Chapter 3 Mommy Lauren and her big Baby Stevie had
just finished shopping for diapering supplies and baby food. Mommy is
driving while Stevie sits quietly in his soggy diapers and sucks his
"I think we should take a little walk when we get home, baby, announced
Mommy Lauren; “so everyone in the neighborhood can see what a big baby
you are. Won’t that be fun?”
Stevie blushed and fidgeted. Mommy asked again, in a rather stern tone
pf voice, “Won’t that be fun, diaperbutt?” Stevie finally whispered,
“Yes, mommy.” Then he added, “Can I wear my new blue jeans and blue and
yellow polo shirt, Mommy?” finally getting used to the idea he would no
longer call Lauren by her name. She was clearly in charge of him now and
he was already used to the idea that she was the Mommy.
“Oh, Stevie, it is such a lovely warm spring morning; baby will be much
too warm dressed like that, Lauren replied. “You can wear your diapers
and a pair of sandals to walk in. You look so cute waddling along in
those thick diapers! And I think its adorable the way you blush when
people see that you have wet your diapers!”
At home, Mommy scooped the packages of baby supplies into one arm and
took the bag of baby food in the other and told Stevie, “Hop out of the
car and wait for Mommy on the front porch while I put these in the
house.” Obediently, Stevie got out of the car and waddled up to the
front porch, glancing around to see if anyone was watching. Mr Peterson,
next door was out trimming the hedge, but didn’t seem to have seen them.
That changed abruptly when Mommy called out, “Hey there, Mr. P”, her
nickname for our older neighbor. “Why, hello, Lauren,” he replied
looking up and waving. He paused and his hand stopped in mid-wave when
he spotted Stevie on the porch. “Er, ah, Lauren, is he in diapers?” he
“Yes he is, Lauren exclaimed with a laugh; “double diapers as a matter
of fact. Stevie is really just a big baby and he will be my little
diaperboy from now on.”
“I see,” said Mr. Peterson and returned to his work, but Mommy wasn’t
going to let it go at that. “He really does belong in diapers, Mr. P; in
fact his diapers are wet as we speak. Come with Mommy, Stevie, and let’s
show Mr. Peterson why Mommy has to diaper you.”
Stevie blushed deep crimson, but knew better than to argue with Mommy,
so he took her hand and waddled beside her down to the sidewalk, around
the hedge and up to Mr. Peterson. “Go ahead,” Lauren told the neighbor;
“feel his soggy diapers and you’ll see what a baby he is.” Mr. Peterson
said that he didn’t really need to do that. “The missus and I raised
three boys, you know,” he said; “I know wet diapers when I see them!”
“Well then, Stevie, I want you to tell Mr. Peterson what you have done,”
Lauren instructed. Stevie fidgeted and blushed and whimpered, please no
Mommy,” but Lauren remained adamant. “Come on, now, Diaperbutt; you are
clearly just a baby so there is nothing to be ashamed of. Tell Mr.
Peterson what you have done and tell him NOW.”
“I wet my diapers,” Stevie mumbled.
“You can do better than that,” Mommy scolded.
“I wet my diapers,” Stevie said clearly, giving in to the inevitable.
“And who wets their diapers?” Lauren asked.
“Babies,” sighed Stevie.
“That’s right, Stevie; babies wet their diapers. Now then since you wet
your diapers, what does that make you?
“A baby”, Stevie said with resignation.
“Very good,” Lauren exclaimed, clapping her hands. “its been nice
chatting with you Mr. P, but now baby and I are off for stroll around
the block so Diaperboy can show everyone what a baby he is!”
With that, Mommy and baby set off for a leisurely walk. It was a
glorious morning and almost everyone was out doing chores, or sunning
themselves or just chatting with the friends and enjoying the day.
Mommy and baby stopped to chat with every single person they met. If the
neighbors didn’t ask about Stevie’s diapers, Lauren made it a point to
bring up the subject of babies and diapers and always insisted that
Stevie tell them why he was in diapers. By the time they got home,
Stevie had confessed “I wet my diapers” and “I am a baby” to about 30
friends, neighbors and total strangers. And for much of the time
Stevie’s diapers were so sopping wet they had begun to drip!
Back home, in the front yard, Mommy Lauren finally relented and said,
“OK Stevie, lets get some dry diapers on you.” Stevie started for the
front door, but Mommy caught him by the hand and laughed, oh lets just
change your diapers right here in the nice warm sunshine”. With that she
spread out Stevie’s changing pad and laid him down on his back right
there in the front yard.
“I’ve got your diaper bag right here, baby; so we have everything we
need to get you out of those soggy diapers and into nice dry ones,”
Mommy Lauren explained as she unpinned Stevie’s diapers and slid them
out from under him. She got baby wipes out of the diaperbag and dried
her big baby them spread fresh smelling baby powder on him. Next she
folded three fresh, dry diapers together and slid them under Stevie.
“Diaper time!” she exclaimed as she pinned Stevie’s diapers on.
“Tell you what, baby, you can play out here in the yard while Mommy
decorates your new baby pants! We want them ready when you new
babysitter gets here!” While Lauren carefully and skillfully applied the
colorful letters to Stevie’s new baby pants he sat quietly on the
changing pad. Soon he became bored, though and started looking for bugs
in the grass, and finally got up and started to wander around the yard,
almost forgetting he was wearing nothing but his diapers. He found some
dandelions growing in the yard and picked them to make a little bouquet
“Come over here, baby; Mommy has something for you,” Lauren called, and
Stevie waddled over to her and proudly held out the little bunch of
yellow flowers. “Oh, Stevie, that is so sweet!” Mommy exclaimed and gave
baby a big hug and kiss on his forehead. As she did, she realized that
Sevie had already wet his diapers again. “Oh, well, “ she thought to
herself, “he doesn’t mind being wet and its nice and warm; I guess we’ll
just leave those diapers on for awhile longer.”
“Look what Mommy made for you,” she said holding up several pairs of
decorated baby pants. “Lets see how they look! Lift up your foot, baby,”
she said steadying Stevie as he stepped into a pair of pull-on baby
pants that said “Diapered by Lauren” across the back and “Wet by Stevie”
across the front.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh, that is soooooooo cute!” came a voice from behind Lauren
and Mommy and baby looked up to see Melissa, the checkout girl from the
grocery store and two of her friends coming up the walk. “These are my
friends Heather and Jill; they would like to help me babysit, if that’s
“That would be fine with me,” Mommy agreed. “Let’s take baby in the
house and I will show you how to make up his bottle and where to find
his baby food – and of course where we keep his diapers and other baby
things. And baby is wet so I can show you how to change his diapers, too.
“Oh, we all have baby brothers,” said Heather; “we’ve changed diapers
before.” Mommy laughed and said, “Experienced babysitters – looks like
I’ll have to pay you a little extra! Just remember a baby as big as
Stevie is a heavy wetter so you need to keep him double diapered at the
least and in triple diapers for naps. Now, who wants to show me how well
she can change my baby?”
Melissa spoke up first and Lauren said “OK, you’re on” and boosted
Stevie onto the changing table. Eager to show that she would keep baby
adequately diapered, Melissa got out three diapers and with little
difficulty folded then together and set them aside. Then she laid Stevie
back on his changing table and unpinned his sodden didees. “My Mom
always used a corner of a dry diaper to dry my baby brother,” she said.
“That’s fine with me,” Lauren commented, “or you can use his baby wipes,
whichever works best for you.”
Heather and Jill joined Lauren in watching Melissa dry Stevie and slide
his fresh diapers under his bottom. Then she rubbed some baby oil on him
and asked “Do you put rash ointment on every time you change his
diapers?” Lauren replied, “Oh, no, only if it looks like he is getting
rash; he’ll be fine without it for now.”
“OK then,” said Melissa; and she pulled Stevie’s diapers up between his
legs and pinned then securely over his hips.
“Very well done!” exclaimed Lauren surveying Mellisa’s handiwork. “If
you are all that good Stevie will be in very good hands! Now, do we
leave him in just his diapers or get him into his baby pants as well? We
have snap-on and pull-on baby pants to go over his diapers – which would
Mellisa, Heather and Jill conferred for a moment then Mellisa said, “We
think he’d look cute in snap-on baby pants. “Good choice!” Mommy Lauren
exclaimed; “here’s a special pair made just for Stevie.” She handed the
girls one of baby’s new snap-on plastic baby pants, inscribed “Mommy’s
Diaperboy” in colorful letters across the front and “Still In Diapers”
across the back.
“Now let baby and me demonstrate a special game we play when Stevie
wears his snap-on baby pants!” Lauren lifted Stevie’s legs and slid the
baby pants under his bottom and pulled them up and spread them over the
front of his soft, thick triple diapers. Mommy asked “Ready, baby?”
Stevie whispered, “Yes, Mommy.”
“OK, then – nice and clearly so your babysitters can hear you!” And as
Lauren snapped his brightly lettered baby pants over his left hip, baby
and Mommy chanted together, “Snap! Snap! Snap!” As Lauren snapped
Stevie’s baby pants over his right hip, the three babysitters joined the
chant, gleefully exclaiming “Snap! Snap! Snap!” with Mommy and her
(At the conclusion of Chapter 4 Mommy Lauren is just putting her big
Baby Stevie into a brand new pair of snap-on baby pants , inscribed
"Mommy's Diaperboy" in colorful letters across the front and "Still In
Diapers" across the back, and getting ready to leave him with his new
babysitters. Stevie's babysitters are younger than he is. How
embarrassing to be diapered by three girls younger than the big baby!)
then - nice and clearly so your babysitters can hear you!" And as Lauren
snapped his brightly lettered baby pants over his left hip, baby and
Mommy chanted together, "Snap! Snap! Snap!" As Lauren snapped Stevie's
baby pants over his right hip, the three babysitters joined the chant,
gleefully exclaiming "Snap! Snap! Snap!" with Mommy and her Diaperboy.
"All right, girls, this big baby is all yours for the next several
hours," said Mommy Lauren, picking up her purse and looking forward to
an afternoon of relaxation. "We will take good care of him," Melissa
promised. "You bet," chimed in Jill and Heather.
"Come with us, baby," the sitters instructed Stevie as Mommy Lauren
pulled out of the driveway. "You can play in your playpen while we call
our friends and tell them about our big baby!" Placed in the playpen in
the living room, Stevis sat and sucked his thumb and idly played with
the big soft sided blocks that Mommy had found for him.
Mellissa, Jill and Heather lost no time getting out the phone and
calling their friends, and before long had even invited several over to
see the Diaperboy for themselves. By this time Stevie had wet his
diapers and needed to use the potty to poop. Although he wet his
diapers, Stevie was sufficiently trained not to mess them anymore.
Heather drew the first potty duty with Stevie and as they finished she
heard some of the sitter's friends arriving. "I don't have time to
change you right now, baby," she said; "besides, your diapers aren't all
that wet yet anyway - we'll just put them back on you." And she lay
Stevie down on the floor and, remembering what Mommy said, exclaimed ,
'First we put the baby on the diapers!" Then as she pinned Stevie into
his soggy diapers she added, "Then we put the diapers on the baby!"
Taking Stevie by the hand she said, "This is great; you are already wet
soour friends will see that you really do belong in diapers." Stevie
just blushed and waddled along beside his babysitter.
"Oh, isn't he cute," exclaimed one of the girls. "Such a big baby to
still be in diapers," giggled another. "Oh just look at his baby pants -
'Mommy's Diaperboy' - that is soooooooooo cute," laughed a third; "what
do they say on the back?" A fourth girl, from behind Stevie read "Still
in Diapers" and added "Just in case nobody noticed!"
Then Melissa appeared with a bottle of baby formula so all the girls
took turns putting baby on their lap and bottle feeding him. One of the
girls wondered what it would be like to breast feed him and was starting
to unbutton her blouse, when Jill said, "Maybe we should check with his
Mommy first - she didn't say anything about that."
"Oh come on" said the girl who now had her blouse open and was about to
raise her bra off her left breast, "let's see if he's a real baby!"
"Please, no, not this time," pleaded Jill. "This our first time
babysitting him; I promise I'll ask his Mom and if she says its OK you
can do it next time … promise!"
"Oh, all right," said the girl, whose name was Angela.
When the girls had finished feeding and burping Stevie, they decided to
take him outside and moved the playpen to the big shady front porch.
They plopped baby down in his playpen and went back inside to see if
they could find something cold to drink.
Soon they came back outside with icy cold Cokes and started to chat
happily among themselves. From baby Sevie the conversation drifted to
their own brothers and other boys they knew, school, the latest music
and fashions and soon they had all but forgotten Stevie who had lay down
and drifted off to sleep in his playpen.
It wasn't until one of the girls noticed a small puddle at the leg of
Stevie's baby pants that anyone realized that baby had by now soaked his
diapers. "Uh, oh," said Heather; "I'll go get the diapers while some
wakes up the baby."
"I'll come with," says Angela; "I want to see his nursery." As Heather
and Angela go in to fetch diapers, baby pants, powder and pins, Melissa
and Jill lean over the rail of the playpen and gently rouse the sleeping
"C'mon, baby", coaxes Jill; "Time to get those soggy didees changed",
"I brought three diapers," says Heather. "Good thing," laughs Jill,
"just look how wet he is!" Jill is pointing to the trickle down Stevie's
leg at the bottom of his bulging baby pants.
"Awwwww poor wittle babykins," coos Melissa. "We'll get you into nice
dry diapers; won't that feel good," she says as she lays Stevie down and
unsnaps his baby pants. She unpins the sopping wet diapers and slides
them our from under baby. Then Jill, who has folded three diapers
together, slides the dry stack under baby. Heather has a baby wipe handy
and dries Stevie, then Angela, eager to get into the act asks, "Can I
pin them on him?"
"Just a minute," says Melissa as she reaches for the Baby Powder. Soon
the girls and the big baby are nearly engulfed in a cloud of sweet
smelling powder. "Ooooops, that might be a little too much," laughs
Melissa spreading powder liberally onto baby. "Now he's ready," she
Angela bends down over Stevie and pulls his diapers extra tight over his
left hip. "My Mom always says we need to put my baby brother's diapers
on good and tight or he will wiggle out of them". Then she pulls
Stevie's diapers good and tight over his right hip and pins them in
"Here are the baby pants - I brought the pull-on ones since the snap-ons
leaked, said Heather holding up a pair of extra large baby pants
lettered "I Wet My Diapers" across the front, and "Diapered by Lauren"
across the back. "Maybe we should each give Stevie a pair of baby pants
with our names on them - you know Diapered by us," suggested Jill.
Angela held Stevie by the shoulder as Heather helped him step into the
baby pants and Melissa pulled them up over his diapers and tucked them
in around the edges. "There you go, Stevie; all dry!" she exclaimed.
Then whispered to her friends, "How long do you think he can stay that
After awhile, the friends began to drift off; it was getting to be
dinner time and there was no sign of Lauren yet. Heather was the first
to go. "Bye, bye baby," she said to Stevie giving him a pat on his
thickly diapered bottom. "Don't forget to ask his Mommy about the
feeding thing," she reminded the others.
Soon Melissa and Jill said, "Gee, Angela, we need to go, too; will you
keep an eye on him."
"Sure," said Angela, nervous that she would be left alone and didn't
know for how long.
About a half hour later Mommy was not yet home and Angela's Mom came
"Come on," she called, "did you forget you have a soccer
practice this evening?"
"Omigosh," exclaimed Angela; "we were baby-sitting Stevie and his Mommy
isn't home yet. I can't just leave him here - and it looks like he needs
his diapers changed again."
"Alright," said Angela's mother; I'll leave his Mom a note with our
address and phone numbers. Can you find his diaper bag? We'll bring him
with us. I already have your baby brother in the car. I guess I can cope
with having two in diapers. I'll change his diapers while I wait for you
at soccer practice.