“Carol do you have any street car tickets?

“ Yes, I bought a book of twenty tickets last week, there cheaper that way you know , fifteen cents a ticket for a book ticket, or twenty cents cash fare on the car and Jon is still free. We will take the streetcar at the corner and head downtown, then we can transfer to the number fifteen and get off at Eaton’s for his pants and then we can decide from there where we want to go.”

We walked hand and hand to the corner just enjoying the late August day. We didn’t wait to long for the street car. The driver sort of gave me a funny look, but didn’t check my age. Carol called out to my mother “Don’t forget to get your transfer” We moved to the back and sat down. It was so much more comfortable setting on the padding of the diaper and it only made me waddle a little when I walked. The car kept on picking up people and finally my mother asked me to give my seat to this older lady. I had to stand in front of her and she was looking right at my diaper area. I think she noticed but she didn’t say anything. Then the car came to St Catherine ST and we got off and waited at the other corner to transfer to the number fifteen. It only took another ten minutes to arrive. Mom and Barb gave the driver their transfers and I waved to the driver as I walked past him, getting on to the car. Mother and Barb talked about me and how special I was in the morning and how good I was about my problem. When I had to stand up for an other lady, Barb had me stand between her legs and she held onto me so I wouldn’t fall. I could feel her gently pat my bum as she held onto me, smiling and looking at my Mom. We got to the stop and Barb took my hand and helped me out the back door. Mom was in front of us and we had to cross the street to get to Eaton’s. They had a revolving door and it took timing to get through it, sort of knowing when to jump in, when skipping rope. Inside there were all kinds of counters, with sales ladies behind them, selling jewelry and perfume. It always smelled of like everything when you walked in. We headed for the stairs in the corner that lead downstairs to the basement and to the discount department. My Mom collared a sales lady in the boys department and asked her if they still sold the boys britches like last year. She said no, they didn’t carry them any more. Barb spoke up, asking if they had any old stock from last year. The sales lady said would see and went to the back stock room to check. After an eternity, and Barb asking me how my diaper was, the sales lady returned with a box marked discontinued on it.

“Do you know what size he is?”

“No I don’t, but it is sort of a special size that I am looking for and if I have to, I’ll make them fit.

“Why does he need a special size?”

My mother whispered the answer into her ear.

“What is the important measurement?”

“Around his hips” mother replied.

“Oh I understand. I’ll get a tape and will see if there is something in here for him.”

She left and returned with a tape saying

“ I can take his measurements if you like”

And without giving Mom a chance to reply she was down on her knee’s reaching around me with the tap. She started at the waist saying

“Twenty two, and now the hip’s -------- twenty eight, and know the inseam, -------- twenty four”

I could feel her lift the bottom of my diaper between my legs when she did the inseam measure. She told my mother that she was right in trying to get a larger hip size and that it would be easier for her to take in the waist.

“Let’s see what we have. -------- Oh I think these will do! -------- Twenty eight at the hips and twenty four at the waist, they have a short inseam so you will only have to take them in. Do you want to try them on him; ---------- there is a change room over there. ------------- Here let me take him.”

“Barb will you go with her, while I watch our stuff?

“Ok Jon lets go and try these on, with the lady.”

We got into the change room and the lady asked my name and told me to sit on the bench. Barb first took off my shoes, asked me to stand and then undid my belt and pulled my pants down and off as the lady unraveled the britches, I sat down on the bench with just my baby pants on. She had to undo the lasses at the legs in order to get them over my feet. She commented to me, that my yellow baby pants looked cute and not to worry, no one was going to see me. She slipped the pants on, over my legs and then asked me to stand while she pulled them up and over my diaper and baby pants. They were way too big in the waist but were just right over the diaper and the legs were just a little long.

“Let’s go and show your mother OK” the lady said taking my hand and walking me out of the change room.

“What do you think?” she asked my mother as she squeezed the waist band together at the back.

“I don’t think it will take too much to make them fit perfectly over his, (pause then whispered) diapers.”

“I’ll have to take up and shorten the legs a little to but I agree it’s the best will be able to do under these circumstances.”

“Ok Jon, back to the change room and Barb will put your other pants back on.”

I waddled back to the change room holding up the britches as I went. Barb took my britches down and folded them on the bench and then picked up my pants, slid them over my legs and pulled them up. She stopped half way saying

“I had better check you, before we get these all the way up.”

She then squeezed the front of my baby pants and then fingered them under the leg elastics saying

“Just a little wet Jon, you’ll be good for a while yet”

She finished dressing me and lead me back out to the cash register counter.

“I have two pair of this size left madam, do you want both? I can give you a discount on them if you take both of them.”

“How much are they?”

“The regular price is eight sixty nine and if you take both pairs I’ll give them to you for, four ninety nine each, ---- how’s that?

“At that price I’ll take them both. Isn’t that great Barb? He’ll be good for the winter this way!”

We bundled up our purchase and left the basement. I had to carry the parcel.

“Where do you want to go now, Carol?”

“I thought we might go to Woolworth’s lunch counter and have a little something”

“Good idea, it’s only a block away.”

“I want to look at the boy’s PJ‘s when we are there, remind me in case I forget.”

We left Eaton’s and walked over to Woolworth’s, once inside we went over to the lunch section. They had this long counter with stool type seats all along it. It was full so we had to stand behind people that were nearly finished eating and wait for their seat. I felt so secure in my diaper just standing there as the world went by. Once we were seated my mother suggested an orange aid and a grilled cheese sandwich for me and when I agreed, she ordered it. She and Barb had coffee and bacon and tomato sandwiches. Barb paid for everything saying

“My treat, now lets go look at the pajamas you wanted”

“Barb I have a favor to ask of you when we find the pajamas. I want the blue two piece ones with the white piping and the draw string waist bottoms”

“What do you want me to do Carol?”

“Well, with the diapers on, he is a size eight top and a size ten bottom so I want you to open the size eight package and I’ll open the size ten package and we can switch them so I end up with the right combination without buying two pairs, ok.?”

“You are so bad Carol, sure I can do that!

We went upstairs to the boy’s dept and mother said to me to wait over by the ally while they looked for the pajamas. I saw that the baby department was just next to the boys department and strayed over into it. I soon found where the baby pants were. They had a big display of them with a special bin of super sized ones. The sign on them read “SUPPER SIZED BABY PANTS on SPECIAL 29 cents each, regular 39 cents each. STOCK UP NOW.” I went to find my mother who was just finishing up buying my pajamas.

“Mom, Mom, they have a special on plastic baby pants, come and see.

“Jon, ok, ok, lets go and see. ------------- Oh these are big enough for you to wear over your trainers. The elastic’s are a little tighter at the legs than the Angel Wear ones that you have on. Barb how many do you think I should buy.

“It depends on how often you are going to wash them, I guess!

“I think I will buy eight pairs Barb, I want to buy some Aqua Seal ones for him at the baby shop the next time I go in.

“What’s the shop called, Carol, do you know the ladies name?

“It’s called “Little Darlings Baby Boutique” and Mrs. Betty Taylor owns and runs it. She has a lot of experience with bigger babies and older bedwetter’s, she was a real find. Jon will you pick out eight pairs of those baby pants and take them to the cash for me please. Make sure there all Supper Size, ok, wait for me at the cash please, ------

Jon, is supposed to go for a diaper fitting at the shop next week, I have to call for an appointment first before we go. Betty was the one that said it would be better to change Jon on the table instead of the bed and she was right. If you want to see a change table made for older kids, she’s got one at the shop that she uses to demonstrate the ease of changing big kids, even if there handicapped or mentally delayed. I’m looking forward to watching her change Jon on that table and showing me what else I could be doing.

“That sounds great Carol, does Jon know that?”

“No I wanted it to be a surprise so don’t tell him, will you! Betty said she wanted to show Jon all the diapering stuff that were not in the window and she was excited about finally getting to diaper him after seeing him look in her window for the last year.

“Wow, he will be so happy when that happens. Lets get his new baby pants paid for and maybe we can do a couple of more stores. I have to look for a new bra, panties and slip.

“Jon, hear is the money to pay for your baby pants, now give it to the lady and say thank you. Did you make sure that they’re all super size?

“Yes he did, madam, I hope they will fit him alright. He seems to know what he wants. Here is your change and thank you, Jon!”

“Barb lets go to Simpson’s and get your things. Jon, now pick up the parcels and come along dear.”

“Mom, I wet my diaper when I was getting the pants and it’s getting pretty heavy and saggy!”

“That’s ok Jon.”

“Barb can you take him to the washroom and repin his diaper. Just drop his pants a little, and then the baby pants, he can pull up his diaper while you repin it... I’ll hold on to the parcels and wait for you, ok”

We found a ladies toilet on the ground floor and Mom stood outside.

“Jon, come in here with me and we’ll get you fixed up, ok, now come along.”

“There all done, see that wasn’t too bad, you’ll be good that way until we get home.

We went to Simpson’s and she found the lingerie department. She tried on a lot of stuff and I had to tell her witch bra I liked best and what panties I thought were the nicest. After that we went out on St Catherine ST and took the street car to the transfer point, changed street cars and continued on till the end of our street. In the second streetcar I had to give someone my seat and stand between Mom’s legs. She felt the heft of my diaper and told me it was a good thing that we were soon to be home.

We walked the half block to the apartment and I thought my pants were going to fall down by themselves. I had leaked a little and I hoped that none of my friends would meet me. Home, it was all I could do to get in the door, and on my mother’s instructions. I when to the bathroom, took off my shoes, socks and trousers and stood in the tub waiting to get cleaned up.

“Barb could you pull down his baby pants and unpin his diapers, I’ll get the table ready to diaper him and then we can have something to eat after that, ok?”

“Sure Carol, no problem, Jon, how does that feel to be this wet, not to bad I hope? These diapers weight a ton when you wet them like this.”

“Thud”

Barb took the wash towel, wet it and soaped it. She then washed me, paying special attention to my bum and penis. I got a little excited with all the wash and drying.

“Go in the kitchen and stand on the chair Jon.”

Ok, Carol he’s all washed up and dry, is it alright if I diaper him this time. I sort of enjoy it.

“Just make sure to put the Vaseline and baby oil on him,and don’t forget the powder. Maybe we can try the Seal-Tex baby pants we got today on him.”

“This is going so much faster each time.”

“Well you know what you’re doing now, and he knows what to do to.”

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“There all dry, freshly diapered and in your new baby pants. Go and color while I get supper. You can show Barb your coloring if you like!”

I got out my coloring books and showed Barb what I had been doing.

“When did you color this one Jon? It’s pretty good, you finished it!”

I told her that I colored it the night before after I had my new diapers on.

“Carol, have you seen this?” holding out the book to my mother.

“It’s the only picture in the hole book that he finished, isn’t that amazing? Ok Jon, go back and color in your book while I talk to your mother.” -------

“This may be the best thing that has happened to him, I mean that he never before sat still to do a whole picture.”

“Carol, you never told me about the job interview, how did it go?”

“Simple, I got the Job at Dominion Stores as a food sampler. I have to go to different stores and promote different foods to the customers. It’s going to be fun to work again. I may have to get Jon babysitted after school for a couple of hours each day. I am hopping to find a teenager for the afternoons. I don’t know how hard it will be to get them to change him when he gets home and maybe he won’t want to wear diapers during the daytime. Betty offered to change him at lunch time, at the store if needed so I’m covered there. I guess it will depend on him, I’m not going to be to strict about the daytime diapers for now that’s why I bought him the training pants”

“Well, I don’t know what to tell you, I guess we’ll have to wait and find out.

“Jon come to the table dear, supper’s ready, let’s eat!”

We all had a great supper and after Mom changed me again and put me to bed with Mr Bear, what a day!

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