    It was an Accident

    Summary: Adams parents are off on holiday. Uncle Tim is looking after
    him but whys he wet himself?

    It Was an Accident – Chapter One

    It was summer time and Dad asked Uncle Tim to babysit while he went
    with my mum on holiday for a couple of days. My parents drove me up to
    Tim’s house with my bag of clothes and dropped me off. My parents waved
    goodbye as they set of to the airport.

    Tim had planned a week of trips out and chill days but as the drive
    took a few hours and it was late I was sent to bed. Tim came in to see
    if I was all right and closed the door as I fell asleep. The next
    morning I woke up to the smell of bacon, I got up, changed out of my
    “Pokemon” pajamas and headed downstairs.

    “Morning – You sleep okay?”

    “Yeah, thanks.” I sat at the table and he brought over a bacon
    sandwich.

    “Today were off to the water park if that’s okay with you.”

    “Great!”

    I finished the sandwich fast and washed it down with a glass of orange
    juice, ran upstairs and got changed. I packed my trunks and goggles and
    we were set to go.

    It Was an Accident – Chapter Two

    We arrived at the park. I left in a hurry and forgot my bag. Tim had
    already paid to go in so we went to get changed at the other side of
    the theme park in the males.

    “Why don’t they just put the changing rooms near the entrance?” Tim
    said – I just ignored it and went in. At that moment Tim realized I
    hadn’t got my bag out of the car. “We can’t go all the way back now for
    your trunks! And I’d have to pay to get back in.”

    “But what will I wear??”

    “Well, why don’t we go to the shop and see what they have for you?”

    “Suppose.”

    Tim had changed into his trunks and we went to the shop. They were out
    of trunks but they had some “Little Swimmers” left. Tim got a bag of
    them and put them up on the counter.

    “I don’t wet myself, why am I having to wear these?!”

    “They’re all that’s left, Adam.” I slumped my face and Tim paid for
    them. We headed back to the changing room. I tried to hide behind Tim,
    concealing my red face.

    “Want me to help you put one on? – They’re quite tricky.”

    “Okay,” I said quietly. He changed direction and headed for the Baby
    Change.

    “Not in there! I’m not a baby!”

    “Adam, this is the only place with a changing table.”

    “But...”

    “C’mon.”

    “Okay.”

    We entered the room and locked the door. He asked me to take of my
    clothes and I started to but my top got stuck on my head. He pulled it
    off and took of my trousers and Thomas the Tank Engine pants.

    “Aww, cute!” he said. I just looked at the table. He picked me up and
    laid me on the table. Opened the bag and pulled out a blue Finding Nemo
    pull-up swim nappy.

    “Don’t go to the toilet in it.”

    “I wont! I’m not a baby!” He lifted my legs up and put them on me like
    pants.

    “There – now let’s go swimming.”

    It Was an Accident – Chapter Three

    The rest of the day was fun – Despite the fact I got a few weird glares
    from other children. Tim took me to the Baby Change to get my normal
    clothes on. He locked the door and lifted me up on the changing table.
    He ripped open the sides.

    “I thought I told you not to go to the toilet in the nappy!”

    “I didn’t!”

    “You have. You pooed in it!”

    “Sorry. I didn’t know.”

    “It’s okay. I’ll get you cleaned up.”

    “It was an accident. Honestly!”

    “It’s okay. I’ll go get some wiped from the shop. Stay on the changing
    table, please.”

    “Okay.”

    Tim returned with some Huggies Wipes and lifted my legs and wiped my
    bum.

    “There.”

    “I am sorry.”

    “I know – Let’s go home.”

    We headed for the car and drove home. It was late and we had already
    eaten at the theme park so we decided to go to bed.

    “Adam, come here, please.” I went to Tim’s room. He asked me to take
    off my clothes so he can put a nappy on for bedtime.

    “No. I’m not a baby, Tim.”

    “You went toilet in your nappy yesterday. You can either wear a nappy
    to bed so you don’t get the bed wet, or I can treat you like a baby and
    put it on you.”

    “I’m not a baby”

    “Fair enough, Adam – Remember, you chose the hard way.”

    He picked me up and laid me on the bed. I was crying by now and he took
    a dummy from a draw and put it in my mouth.

    “It’s okay, baby. You go cry and Uncy Tim will put your nappy on you.”

    He took off my clothes and pulled out a Pampers size 6 nappy.

    “Shhh, It’s okay, baby. Uncy’s going to look after baby.”

    He lifted my legs and put the nappy under my bum. He powdered me and
    rubbed it in.

    “Now baby won’t get a nappy rash.” He did the sides up and carried me
    to a cot in the room my little cousin uses when he stays round.

    “You have your nap now. Daddy will get your bockwle.” He had gone from
    Uncle to Uncy to Daddy. I really felt stupid and like a baby now. He
    returned with a warm bottle of milk, kissed me on the head, turned on
    my night light and left the room. I was still crying with my dummy in
    my mouth but was getting thirsty so I put the bottle in my mouth and
    sucked. I fell asleep sucking the bottle.

    It Was an Accident – Chapter Four

    “Aww, baby went potty in his nappy. He filled it with his poo poo and
    wee wee.” I began to open my eyes and I was being carried by Tim into
    his room.

    “I guess baby needs his nappy changed and his bottle.” I thought that
    he would just take me out of my nappy and we would carry on like
    yesterday. How wrong I was. “Baby did a big poopy and a big wee wee” –
    emphasising the “Biggg”

    “Daddys gonna get baby cleaned up.”

    He laid me on a baby changing mat and opened the sides of the nappy. He
    gave me my dummy to suck on while he changed me.

    “Stinky winky, baby.”

    He took the nappy, sniffed it, rolled it up and threw it in the bin. I
    tried to run off but he grabbed me and put me over his knee.

    “Naughty baby!”

    He spanked me and I started crying again.

    “Baby needs to have his nappy on before he can go and pway.”

    He laid me back down. Lifted my legs and powdered my bum and willie. He
    put another Pampers nappy under me, did up the sides and carried me
    downstairs…