Chapter 8

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I was getting kind of hungry laying in the crib for a couple hours. My stomach was also talking nonstop. Time for some food.
"Da da?"
Just as I called there was no response.
"Da da? I hungy! Peez out!"
Still no response and I was starting to tear up. Did Sean leave me? I'm stuck in this crib I can't get out. Just as I was laying in the crib waiting, Sean comes running in.
"Baby! I'm so sorry sweetie. I was on the potty. Oh boy! It looks like someone used their potty too. Let's clean you up!"
Just then I was being changed. I was wiped, then a new diaper slid underneath and followed by powder. Lots of it!
"All clean now baby! Let's go feed you huh?"
"Hungy! Peez yes!"
I was then picked up and carried to the kitchen and placed into a highchair, buckled in. Sean then grabbed some baby food and places the jars on my tray. Sean then feeds me by spoon. The taste wasn't great but I was hungry. I couldn't resist!
Just as I finished up, the doorbell rang.
"Let me check to see who it is."
I just sit in the highchair listening to the conversation by the front door. It was my parents.
"Hello again. Can I help you?"
"We can't find our boy. Please! Help us! I love my boy dearly. I love my baby boy!" My mother was acting obviously. I hated her so much. I don't want to see her again. Just then I hear Sean's response.
"Well I'm going to be honest with you. You have been reported for the behavior to your son. I have him inside. He's my baby now."
Sean slammed the door in their face. Just as Sean walked back into the kitchen, he gets me out of the highchair.
"We are going for a ride baby. I got other houses. Let's get out of here and pack things into the van. Can you help me baby?"
I just look at Sean and I shake my head in agreement.
"Yes Da Da! I helpy you pack! Tee hee! Can bwing bwocks too? And cribby?"
Sean laughs a little bit.
"Yes baby. We are bringing everything and we are moving your stuff first. I don't want my baby without his crib. Daddy will be okay baby. Go on and get your stuff together and then we can go."
I started to walk because I just wanted to hurry to get away from my parents but just as I did I was yelled at.
"Simba! I'm going to take you and spank you right now! Sit down right where you are!"
I froze up scared and started shaking in fear.
"I'm pulling your diaper down. You need a spanking."
Sean pulls my onesie off and then slides my diaper down past my butt. Just as he did, I was over his knees.
"You don't walk! You crawl! Very bad boy!"
He gave me fifteen hard whacks to my butt. I was in tears heavily.
"I think you take a nap first thing though. You are tired! I'm going to make you a bottle and then I'm putting you in the crib."
Sean does that exactly in that order, tucks me in and hands me a bottle of milk. He then leaves the room shutting the light off and putting the night light on.

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