At seven-thirty the next morning, the nurses entered the nursery room carrying baby bottles. As the baby-women nursed on their bottles, the nurses checked their diapers. They were changed and their Dr. Dentons were replaced. Lifting their charges out of the cribs, the nurses had them crawl to the dining room.

Like the other meals, the baby-women were seated in high chairs, as their nurses and “candy-strippers” sat next to them. Marie and the others feasted on warm Simulac and warm baby rice cereal, and drooled as the nurses ate eggs, toast, bacon and coffee, along with a cold glass of orange juice.

After breakfast, the new arrivals received a new surprise. Along with the other baby-women, Marie, Jennifer, Chrissi and Kate were herded down to the Pediatrician’s Office. Every Wednesday morning, the baby-women were given a medical examination. One by one, the baby-women were taken into the doctor’s office.

When Karen had taken Marie into the office, Karen sat in the chair while she had Marie sit on the tile floor. The female doctor, Dr. Rosemary, came in and started the examination. Sitting Marie on the examination table, she started the preliminaries. The doctor had instructed Karen to remove her Dr. Dentons, leaving her dressed only in her diapers and plastic pants. Laying Marie on her stomach, the doctor laid her on a baby scale.

Turning to her medical assistant, Dr. Rose said, “Her weight is 12 lbs., 3 ozs.” Then she measured her height, which she stated, “54 inches.”

What the doctor’s was doing was converting their weight and height to baby scale. When she stated Marie’s weight was 12 lbs., 3 ozs, she meant Marie weighed 123 lbs., and her height was 5 foot 4 inches.

As she was being examined, Marie dreaded one thing and it finally came.

“Time to take the baby’s temperature.” announced the medical assistant.

Marie started to sweat. Taking a rectal thermonitor that would be the equivalent to a baby, the medical assistant inserted the greased tip into Marie’s bottom. She let out a yip and began sobbing. Marie knew that part of an examination was the taking of her temperature. Since she was being treated like a baby, she knew that it would be rectally.

After Marie medical examination, it was Jennifer’s, then Chrissi’s, and then Katie’s. Their height and weight taken and recorded as was their temperature.

Soon, all four baby-women were back in the playroom. Katie and Jennifer were put into one playpen. The nurse insisted that the 2 baby-women play “patty-cakes”. Marie and Chrissi were placed into adult size baby swings. After cranking up the swings, Marie and Chrissi found themselves swaying back and forth. After a while, the babies exchanged positions, Marie and Chrissi were placed into the playpen while Jennifer and Katie were placed into the baby swings.

The rest of the day when the same as the day before, only Jennifer and Katie were confined to the high chair punishments. After their afternoon naps, they talked as adults, a No-No. Jennifer threw a baby block at Katie to catch and it hit her knee. Katie without thinking, cried out, “Damn, that hurt.” And Jennifer quickly replied, “Sorry, Kate.”

A nurse was in hearing distance and quickly pulled the naughty babies out of the playpen and dragged them over to the high chairs. Kate and Jennifer were strapped in and the feeding tube attached. Only with Kate, before she got her feeding tube, the nurse washed her mouth out with soap for saying a naughty word.

Then the day was over and the bay-women were taken back to their nursery rooms. But tonight was different. Marie and Chrissi were given baths and a change of diapers, while Jennifer and Kate were put into their Dr. Denton’s with no bath and no change of diapers. Marie and Chrissi were rocked wile being fed their bottles. And they were cuddled and cooed to. While Kate and Jennifer were put into their cribs and given a bottle. They were barely talked to. By the time the nurses left, Marie and Chrissi were yawning and drifting off to sleep, while Jennifer and Kate were sobbing. They wanted to have their diapers changed and they missed being talked to, even if they were being baby-talked to. Soon, they cried themselves to sleep.

Once again, while they slept a female voice emulated from the speakers, softly cooing a new statement, “YOU ARE A BABY. BABIES WET. YOU ARE A BABY. BABIES WET.” Again, it was repeated over and over again.

Like the night before, at 2 in the morning, nurses entered carrying baby bottles. Marie and the other babies were changed and bottle-fed. Even Jennifer and Kate were changed, only that they had developed a diaper rash! Diaperine was rubbed on it to help stop the itching and the burning sensation. Before the baby-women knew it, morning would return to start their baby lessons again.