It Just Takes Time

Mystery Wear

At 5:30, I was called back to grandma and grandpa's house for dinner. Drew asked if I wanted to sleep over. I told him that I really did, but grandpa wouldn't let. The truth was, I didn't want him to find out about my accidents.

I went home and was told to change out of my wet clothes before I come down for supper. As I started to head to my room, my mother shouted to me, "you might as well change into your pajamas". I started to get dressed when I remembered that I didn't have any goodnites. In just my wet briefs and pajama shirt, I walked back to the kitchen and asked my mother "did you get any". "Any what", she asked me. "You know", I said pointing at my underwear. I was trying to hint goodnites as I didn't want everyone to know about them. She just shrugged, "I'm not sure what you're referring to". "My goodnites", I whispered. "Oh", she said. "We couldn't find any, just wear a new pair of underwear for now and I'll try to find something for later". I nodded my head and finished changing.

During supper, I told everyone about the great time I had with Drew. They were excited that I had made a friend to play with. Afterwards, I went to watch some more TV. About 9 o'clock, my mother told me that it was bedtime. As she led me up the stairs to my room, I asked her what to do about a goodnite. "Check your suitcase", she told me. I put my hand inside and felt something that was goodnite like. "You found some", I asked. "No, I even asked Drew's parents if they had any", she said. I pulled it out and immediately saw the pictures of elmo on it. "This is Davey's diaper", I complained. "I know", said my mother. "And I understand if you don't want to wear it, but I thought it would be better than wetting through your briefs again".

I thought about it for a bit and said "I'll wear it, after all I do need it". "That's very mature of you", said my mother, "do you need any help putting it on". I told her I got it, so she left the room to give me some privacy.

It took me a few minutes before I even got started. I couldn't believe that I was subjecting myself to baby diapers. Finally, I pulled off my undies and tried to put on the diaper, but I was really struggling. I tried to put it on while lying down, then sitting. But I wasn't getting anywhere. Finally, I gave in. "Mommy", I yelled. My bedroom door opened, "you called" she asked. "I need help", I said. She proceeded to diaper me, commenting on how well it fit.

Once she was finished, she helped me with my pants. She then tucked me into bed. "Sleep tight", she said. "And hopefully I'll find goodnites tomorrow". She then gave me a kiss and left the room. I lay there under my covers, feeling the diaper. The truth is that it felt exactly like my goodnite. The only differences being the tapes to close it and the babyish designs. But the true test would be to see how well it holds my pee. Something I hoped that we wouldn't have to find out.