Sisterly Love (NOT MY STORY- WRITTEN BY URSON, FOUND FROM DIAPER STORY ARCHIVE)

Chapter 15

Carrie was awoken by someone shaking her shoulder. She opened her eyes slowly as she began to hear a voice through the fog of sleep.

"Carrie honey. Carrie, wake up sweetie. It's time to get up." The voice said, as the gentle shaking stopped

Carrie was about to fall back to sleep when she was assaulted by someone tickling her mercilessly. Carrie curled up to keep the attacker off, but it was no use. She flailed around and when her hand hit the bed near her stomach, she froze, the bed was wet. Carrie was shocked and sat bolt upright, her eyes slowly drifting to the yellow stain on her bedsheets. She let loose with a flood of tears, putting her hands to her face to hide her shame at having peed the bed once again.

Gloria had come in to wake up Carrie, only to find her bed once again wet. She frowned and wondered what she was going to do. She didn't want to put Carrie in diapers, especially after what had happened to her during the weekend. She was at a loss, but she needed to get her daughter up, so she could get cleaned up and help with her new baby sister. She gently shook Carrie's shoulder but the girl was being obstinate, not wanting to get up. Gloria realized that Carrie probably didn't realize she was wet, so she began tickling Carrie, and when Carrie's hand hit the bed she realized that she had wet the bed again. She sat upright and began bawling. Gloria pulled her close and talked softly to her, trying to settle her down. Slowly, Carrie stopped crying and got up from the bed.

"Mom, what am I going to do? This is the second time I've wet the bed. Is there something wrong with me? M-m-maybe I am a b-baby, maybe I should be in d-d-diapers." She said, raising her big blue eyes to her mother

Gloria looked down at Carrie and gently caressed her hair.

"You're not a baby sweetie, and lots of kids your age have a problem with sleep wetting, so it's not so uncommon. We've got a long day ahead, especially with the new baby. Go get cleaned up and come down stairs, I need to go over the situation with you."

Carrie nodded and headed to the bathroom to shower. Gloria went into her bedroom (she had slept on the couch in the living room) to check on Lydia. Lydia was still asleep, holding the pillow, and much to her mother's surprise, sucking her thumb. Gloria gently walked over and put a finger inside the girl's diaper.

"Hmm, only a little wet, probably just sweat." She thought

Gloria went downstairs, into the kitchen and began making breakfast. She heard the water running as the pancakes rose, then stop, just as she began piling them on plates. It wasn't long before Carrie came bounding down the stairs, and not long after that, the sound of soft footsteps, coming from her bedroom. Carrie ran into the kitchen, sniffing the delicious sent of the pancakes as she went.

"Honey, I'll be back in a few minutes. I want to check on the baby. Eat your breakfast, but don't go anywhere. You can watch TV if you want, but don't leave the house." Gloria said, as she placed a plate of pancakes in front of her daughter then turned to go upstairs

Lydia had woken up and in her normal morning routine, she headed to the bathroom, only to be reminded of her situation as she stepped off the bed. The diaper she wore was only barely wet from a little sweat, but she had to pee badly. Quietly, she made her way to the door of the bedroom and opened it, only to find her mother on the other side.

"Liddy." Gloria said "What did mommy tell you about the rules? Babies don't walk sweetie." And with that, she picked up her daughter and laid her back on the bed. She stuck two fingers through the leg gathers of the onsie and diaper, testing to see if it was wet.

"Just a little wet. You'll be ok till after we get some food in your tummy, won't you?" Gloria said as she nuzzled her daughter's tummy with her nose