The next morning when I woke up I was in my bed clutching Mr Bear, in a wet diaper. I guess that Mom and Barb carried me there. Mom had already gone to work and there was a note on the table.

“Jon get some breakfast for yourself, remember, David is coming over, have a great day, love Mom and Barb send her love too.”

I had some corn flakes and milk and went to the bath room, stood in the tub and pushed my wet diapers and baby pants down to my ankles. I ran the water and stepped out of the diapers. I took a wash cloth and washed myself with soap and water. I rinsed out the cloth diaper and washed out my baby pants and hung them on the towel bar. In my room I found a t-shirt and some shorts that Mom had laid out for me. She also left out a pair of thermal training pants and a pair of white plastic baby pants. There was a diaper booster on the bureau too with a note saying “If you need it Jon” there also were a stack of my cloth diapers, the change pad, plastic baby pants, powder and Vaseline. I put the trainer’s on first and then pulled the baby pants up over them. I finished dressing with what Mom had left out for me. My toys were in a mess so I gathered them up and put them away taking time to play with the Meccano set for a while. The door bell sounded, I got a little nervous all of a sudden, thinking about what I was going to do, if it was David. I answered it and, just as I had thought, it was David.

“Hi David, ----- come on in, -------- I have lots of stuff to show you ------------ we can go to the park after.”

David looked as nervus as I was. We went to my room and he started to look at all my toys and things commenting on the car I was building out of the Meccano pieces. He slowly got to the bureau and stopped and stared at my stuff. I piped up and said;

“Ya David, those are the diapers that I wear at night for my bedwetting problem. Mom got me the plastic pants and she stitched the cloth diapers together so they would fit me.”

“You wear these at night Jon; ------ don’t you fell like a baby wearing them?” --------

“No David, there the best things to wear for bedwetting and your bed will stay dry if you wet, with them on!”--------

I wasn’t going to tell him that I liked to be a baby.

“David they won’t bit you, pick them up and you’ll see how soft they are.”

David picked one up and spread the cloth diaper on the floor.

“It’s pretty big Jon!”

“It has to be to soak up all my pee David. They are real comfortable when you have them pinned on.”

“What do the plastic pants feel like Jon?

“There the best David. It’s like apple pie with ice cream on top. Well the plastic pants are the ice cream! --------Just feel them David, ---------- soft ay! And look how big they are so they can fit over your diaper.”

David stretched them out and held them up to his waist. I watch him as he felt the plastic material. He was more that interested in them at that point.

“When I come to the sleepover Friday night, and if I decide to wear them, who is going to help pin them on me, Jon?

“I guess my Mom, David.”

“Will she laugh at me, Jon?”

“David, she diapers me every night and she doesn’t laugh at me, why would she laugh at you?

“Are you wearing them now Jon?”

“I have my, just in case, training pants on David.”

“Do you have baby pants on too?”

“David, I call them plastic waterproof pants, not baby pants and yes, I have them on, sometimes I just have to go and they protect me from wetting everything.”

So I lied a little to David. I new if he put the diapers on, he would like them.

“Let’s go play David, the park or your place?

I locked the front door and we left for the park. Jimmy was there playing with his sister Jane. She invited me and David to play with them in the sandbox. I accepted and David said that he wanted to go on the swings first. I got down in the sandbox and started to build a castle and mot. Jane was working on Jimmy’s roads and buildings. She looked at me and then my shorts, smiled and said I was just what David needed, a friend that wets too. I blushed a little, and then kept on playing. I felt good about my diapers and I didn’t care who knew about them at this point.

We stayed for a while and then went to David’s house.

“Good morning Jon, How did you two do this morning? -------Did David get to see your stuff Jon? -------- I’m so glad that you two are friends!

“Yes Mom, I saw his stuff, I don’t know why everybody is making such a big deal of it. There baby diapers, that’s all!!!

“There what you should be wearing at night David, have you smelled your room lately. -----take Jon for a tour and he’ll tell you!!!

“Ok, Ok, I get it! Maybe I’ll try them Friday night with Jon, OK!!!!

“That will be too good to be true David. It’s a very grown up decision!!!----- let’s get some lunch into you and then you can go downstairs to the basement and play with the train set, Ok!”------------

We had tuna sandwiches and milk for lunch and Mrs. James took me aside and thanked me for showing David my diapers. She asked me if I was wet and did I mind her checking. I said no and she lifted the back of the legs of my shorts and finger checked under my baby pants to see if the trainers were wet.

“All good Jon, use the bathroom if you can dear, if you need help, call me!”

I went and played with the train set until it was time to go home. David’s father came home early and played with us. He wanted to be the engineer, so we let him. He said; “Thank you Jon for taking David under your wing, I hope the sleep over goes ok.” I guess he new what was going to happen Friday night. He wanted David to be happy and he didn’t like to fight with him. We had fun playing trains with him. I said my good-by’s and left for home.

Mother had already arrived home and was starting dinner. I asked her how her day was and she said that it was getting more and more interesting. They were doing product demonstrations for Chef Boyardee products and she had brought home some to try. She told me to get out of my clothes and just leave my training pants on for dinner.

“Your in for a good scrubbing tonight Jon. Remember your appointment tomorrow morning with Mrs. Taylor at the baby shop. Betty called me today at the store and said to make sure you don’t forget. She wants to see you there at ten tomorrow morning and she said it would be better if you wore your diapers and baby pants. Betty wants you to bring some of your diapers so she can change you, that way she can see how everything fits. So I want you to be squeaky clean for her. That means you have to get up in the morning with me so I can clean you up and get a diaper on you for her.”

We had dinner, I was not impressed, and she striped me bare, taking my wet trainers, opps, and putting them in my pail. I splashed around in the bubble bath, with lot more bubbly than the last time, for about as much time as before, just short of becoming a prune. I was supposed to smell like lilacs and roses, yuck, after the bath. Mom diapered me using the white baby pants saying that she was saving the yellow pair for tomorrow mornings appointment. I snuggled up to her for a while on the couch and then asked her to put me to bed. Mr Bear and I had a lot of dreaming to do.