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John woke up early and slipped out of his crib. As he stretched and yawned, he realized that he was still wearing his diaper from the night before. He blushed, feeling a mix of embarrassment and comfort. On one hand, he didn't want his wife or kids to see him like this, but on the other hand, the padding made him feel safe and cozy.

He decided to make breakfast for his family, hoping to show them that he was still capable of being a good husband and father. He tiptoed down to the kitchen and began to cook bacon and eggs. The smells filled the house, and soon enough, his family began to trickle in.

The breakfast was awkward, with everyone trying to avoid looking at John's attire. His wife, however, seemed unfazed and even complimented him on the bacon. John felt a glimmer of hope that maybe things were starting to turn around.

After breakfast, John announced that he had to run some errands and offered to take the kids to school. Emma was excited to spend time with her dad, but Ethan refused, insisting that he wanted to ride the bus. John's heart sank, but Lily saw how hurt he was and eventually agreed to come with him.

John's wife urged everybody to hurry, to make sure they all got to school on time and sent them back to their rooms. John was at a loss for what to wear. His wardrobe was full of dresses and skirts, and he didn't want to embarrass his daughter at school. As John was changing in the car, his wife walked in on him, tears in his eyes, crying about Ethan not wanting to come with him. She comforted him, telling him that it would take time and to take advantage of this time with Emma and Lily.

His wife noticed his struggle and picked out a pair of leggings and a tunic top that still had a touch of femininity but was more manageable. She picked a pair of Hello Kitty socks to go with his shoes, since he didn't have anything better.

As they drove to school, John tried to connect with Lily and Emma, asking about their classes and friends, but Lily was short with her answers. He felt a pang of sadness as he realized how distant he had become from his own children. He knew he had a lot of work to do to rebuild their trust and respect.

As they said goodbye to Lily and Emma, John felt a sense of accomplishment. He had made progress with his family, even if it was just a small step. He knew that he still had a lot of work to do, but for the first time in a while, he felt hopeful about the future.

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