    The Big Boy Gets Into Diapers Again

    Summary: This story is about a boy who has wetting problems. His
    parents find out and decide to put him into diapers and treat him like
    a baby. Both his parents worked and in the summer time could not take
    care of the boy so they took him to his grandparents' house for the
    week days over the summer.

    	It was a nice summer morning as I woke up. I felt wet from my
    waist down. I got up, and sure enough, I had wet the bed. Oh no! I
    said. It had been going on for awhile now. My mom and dad had noticed
    and said if it kept happening that I would be put into diapers all day
    and night.
    	My mom came in and said that she had something special for me.
    She brought in a pack of disposable teen diapers, plastic pants, and
    lotion. She told me to take my clothes off and lay down. I did so. She
    put the lotion on me and I began to cry. Then she put the diaper on me,
    then the plastic pants. My mom said if I couldn't control my bladder
    like a baby then I would be treated like a baby.
    	My dad came in and said, "son, I want you to know that if you can
    tell us when you have to go to the washroom then we will let you go and
    leave you without a diaper on for 2 hours. If you pee then you will put
    back into diapers."
    	"Okay," I said. I knew I couldn't control it. My mom brought me
    downstairs and fed me a mashed up banana. Then said she had some
    errands to run and left me with my dad. My dad let me watch cartoons
    for an hour then brought me upstairs for a changing. Sure enough, I had
    wet and messed the diaper. So I was put back into a diaper. This time
    he told me to get a pair of pajamas to wear and he would put me into
    bed and read me a story.
    	After he left I went to sleep. I woke up wet. I didn't know what
    to do, so I decided to read the book that my dad had read to me until
    someone came to get me.
    	My mom came in and said, "okay now, did you wet yourself?" I
    shook my head and said yes. She put another diaper on me and told me to
    get into shorts and t-shirt because grandma and grandpa were coming
    over for dinner.
    	I went downstairs to see my dad putting together a big-sized crib
    and changing table. I knew they were for me. My mom gave me a bottle of
    apple juice and told me to go downstairs to the rec room and play with
    the toys down there.
    	I did as I was told. I had been playing for a long time when I
    had to go pee. I ran upstairs and told my dad. He undid my shorts and
    took off my plastic pants and diaper and led me to the bathroom. I sat
    on the toilet and went pee. My dad said, "wow, you're a big boy now.
    You can wear big boy underwear." He brought some white underwear of
    mine and told me to wear them and the shorts.
    	I did so just as my grandparents got here. I heard my mom telling
    them about my wetting problem and not to make a comment if I wet.
    	I was very embarrassed by what my mom had said, so I snuck
    downstairs to play my with my toys. As I was getting kind of hungry my
    mom came down with a plate of crackers and cheese and a bottle of
    orange juice for me. "Grandma says she wants you to come upstairs
    before dinner to talk with her my mom said."
    	I was no sooner done my lunch when I had wet my shorts. I ran
    upstairs and smacked into my dad. He looked down and saw I was wet. He
    took me upstairs and put me on the changing table that was now in my
    room along with the crib and my bed and dresser. He took my wet shorts
    and underwear off and put lotion one me and the diaper and plastic
    pants. He got out my pajamas and put them over the diaper. He then took
    me to the crib and told me he would awake me before dinner. I fell
    asleep fast.
    	I woke up with a burning urge to pee. I yelled for my dad to come
    and get me. He rushed in and asked me what was wrong. Since I couldn't
    get out of the crib I said I had to call him for me to use the
    washroom. He lifted me up and brought me to the washroom. He took off
    my pajamas and plastic pants and diapers. Sat me on the toilet and let
    me pee.
    	When I was finished he led me to my room to let me put on some
    training pants. He said that since I had stained my new underwear I was
    to wear training pants until I was fully trained. They were better then
    diapers so I didn't care.
    	I put them on then the shorts and t-shirt. He led me downstairs
    to the living room where my grandma was. He walked away leaving me with
    just my grandma. I said to my grandma, "dad had told me that you wanted
    to talk to me."
    	She told me since my parents were both working parents and other
    then weekends they didn't have time for a baby around the house. If I
    wasn't trained again that I would have to live with my grandparents
    until the school year started. I said that it would be fine with me.
    	We went into the dining room for dinner. I sat in a high chair
    that was placed just for me. I had pees, carrots and applesauce on my
    plate. I didn't have the steak that everyone else was having. My mom
    handed me a bottle of milk for me to drink.
    	After dinner we went into the family room to watch a movie. As we
    were watching the movie everyone else had popcorn and pop I had
    toddler, snacks and a bottle of apple juice. In the middle of the movie
    I noticed a smell and realized it was my diaper. I had wet and messed
    in it. My dad noticed, too, and brought me to my room. He laid me on
    the changing table and took of my wet shorts and training pants. My dad
    told me since I usually wet more at night that I would have to wear
    adult diapers. He brought one out and put it on me. Then he put the
    plastic pants on me. He brought my pajamas out and I told him it was to
    hot to wear the diapers and pajamas. He told me babies do it and I
    could do it, and put the pajamas on me. He brought me to my bed and
    gave me a bottle of milk. He sang me a song until I fell asleep.
    	The next morning I woke up. I had wet my diaper and messed it,
    too. I had to wait until my dad came and got me so I tried to go back
    to sleep. Shortly after he came and got me out of the crib. He took of
    my pajamas, plastic pants and diaper. He brought me to the washroom
    where a bath had been drawn for me. He bathed me and then told me to
    sit on the toilet and see if I had to go. I didn't like people watching
    me pee so I couldn't go. My dad got me up and brought me back to my
    room and lifted me onto the changing table.
    	He rubbed lotion all over my crotch and butt. The put a diaper
    over me. He put plastic pants on me and brought me downstairs for
    breakfast.
    	My mom had mashed up orange and peaches today for me. She fed
    them to me and then brought me downstairs where a huge play pen had
    been set up for me. She put me in there and let me play with some cars
    that I had and stuffed animals. Then after a half an hour later my mom
    came in and put on an Arthur tape in the TV where I could see it from
    my playpen. I watched it. Then in the middle of the movie I peed and
    had to go poo. My mom was in the laundry room and came in to the rec
    room when I called her.
    	I told her I peed my diapers and had to go poo. She brought me up
    to my room and put me on my changing table and took of the plastic
    pants and the wet diaper and brought me to corner where there was a
    training potty. She told me that this was my potty until I was trained.
    I sat down and pooped.
    	She cleaned me up then cleaned the toilet out. She put another
    diaper one me since I had wet the last one and the put some plastic
    pants on me. She got some pajamas and put them on me. She then brought
    me to my crib and said it was time for my nap time and grandma would
    could and get me for the week when I woke up.
    	I woke up wet and messed. My mom was packing my diapers and
    pajamas. She got some shorts, t-shirts pants and sweaters. Then turned
    around and said, "oh good, you're up. Grandma has a crib and changing
    table at her house and your dad is getting the playpen ready to take
    with you. Your grandmother says that once the disposable diapers are
    done with she will buy cloth diapers for you. I know they are bigger
    and more noticeable but they cost less. Also, I want to make sure she
    knows what size you will be when I go back to school shopping for you.
    Your pants won't fit you with your diapers on."
    	"What?! I am not wearing diapers to school!" I blurted out. My
    mom looked at me and said that it was either wear diapers and stay dry
    or be wet and get laughed at even more then wearing diapers.
    	She got me out of the crib and put me on the changing table. My
    dad came in and told me that the deal was still on, and if I had to go
    to the washroom all I had to do was tell my grandma. He changed me
    while my mom packed the potty in my room. My dad put my shorts on me
    and a t-shirt. He brought me downstairs and gave me a bottle of orange
    juice and some baby food. I said hello to my grandma and ate my lunch.
    After lunch I was going to my grandma's.