A Little Nursery Time
A LITTLE NURSERY TIME
I recall once when I was 5 years old my grandmother sent me to the nursery at church to play with the other children. As we were playing with a toy car garage one of the boys named Garrett accidentally pooped his pants. Everyone started to laugh and point at him until he peed his pants.
He then began to cry out loud which made Ms. Lisa our nursery worker notice him. She quickly picked him up in her arms and began to rub his back until he stopped crying. Next she laid him down on the changing table and took off his pants and cartoon character briefs. Then she told him it was ok, accidents happen.
She reached up on the diaper shelf and grabbed a plastic Pampers Baby Dry diaper with bears and balloons on it. He started to tear up and she apologized for the diaper but that the nursery didn't carry pull-ups.
Ms. Lisa began to wipe his poopy bottom and then the rest of his diaper area before unfolding the crinkly plastic Pamper and laying it under his bottom. Next she sprinkled baby powder all over him and wiped off her hands before taping up the diaper.
Once Ms. Lisa was done she helped him off the table and patted his diapered bottom. Since his pants were soaked Garrett had to play with us in just his Pamper and shirt. I began to feel jealous of him and I wanted diapers too so I stood perfectly still and flooded my dress pants and Thomas the Tank Engine underwear.
The sound of my pee splashing into my pants got Ms. Lisa's attention and she announced that it looked like she had another little boy to diaper. So she picked me up and put me on the changing table and took my clothes off. Then she grabbed another size 6 Pamper off the shelf and powdered me up next.
After she diapered me it was time for cookies and milk. I drank two cups of milk and flooded my diaper before nap time. Ms. Lisa let me sleep in my soaked diaper.
The End.
Written By: Michael