"Josh, wake up, wake up Josh."

Wow it was morning already? I must have fallen asleep really quick, doesn’t even seem like I slept very long. Wow, my diapers are dry, I did it. I thought to myself. As my eyes opened there was my mom and Joey.

"Josh honey, Joey’s mother called and Joey is going to spend the night with us. As you know, Joey also wets the bed, so we need to use some of your diapers on him."

She then let down the crib rail and had me get out so she could use it to diaper my best friend. This was a switch as usually it was I being diapered. Mom removed Joey's T shirts and then had him lie back and unbuttoned his jeans. She quickly slipped them down and off his well tanned legs, leaving him in just his boxer shorts, but I noticed right away they were Rugrats boxers. Seemed a bit strange for such a big boy other than the fact he was now being put in diaper while lying in my crib. Mom started to pull off his boxers when Joey yelled "stop, not those!"

"Joey, don’t be silly, you don’t need your shorts on when your going to wear a diaper. I know your mom doesn’t leave them on does she?"

"No, she don’t."

"Well, I diaper Josh all the time and he’s your age, so you sure I’ve seen just about everything."

He reluctantly let mom pull down his shorts. Man, he still looked like a little boy. Mom then had him raise up and put three cloth diapers under him.

"Joey, I know your mom uses disposable diapers on you at night, but here we just use cloth. I hope your OK with it."

She then powered him up and I could see by his expression he loved the smell of the powder just as I do. She then pinned the diapers on real tight and reached for a pair of plastic pants. These were regular white ones like the Gerber ones in the store. She pulled them up his legs and had him raise up so she could pull them over his diapers. Once up and over his diapers mom told him to get down and she checked to make sure all of the diaper was tucked in. She then opened my closet and got another pair of sleepers. These had picture of little tools all over them and also had feet. Stepping in to them mom pulled the zipper up and he too looked like a overgrown toddler who was definitely in diapers.

"O.K. Josh, back in," as she was pointing to the crib.

"Now Joey, you will have to sleep with Josh tonight since its the only bed in this house that's waterproof, so in you go," as mom helped him in. It was good that the crib was twin sized so we both fit. Mom then pulled the rail in place and turned off the lights.

:Nite, nite, boys." As the door closed I turned to Joey.

"Sorry man, that you have to sleep in here with me." I could hear his sobs as he kind of choked on his words.

"Its OK Josh, I know you didn’t have anything to do with this. Matter of fact, mom has been threatening to get me a crib since my bedwetting has been getting worse, she even said then I would be just like you."

Joey seemed to be calming down and I know we were both sleepy. I heard him checking out the feel of his plastic pants through the flannel pajamas.

"Josh are you asleep yet?"

"No Joey. You know these diapers feel kind of neat and they are so thick compared to the disposable ones I usually wear. I don’t know why but they make me feel kind of excited, if you know what I mean."

I did know as I have been rubbing myself almost every night.

"I know, Joey, once you get used to them I guess they are all right."

He then reached over and patted my diapered bottom and we slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Joey woke up first and judging by his jump which woke me up he was quite startled.

"Sorry Josh, I forgot I was sleeping with you in your crib."

"It’s OK, Joey. I guess its about time to get up anyway."

We lay there for a few minutes.

"Come on, Josh, aren't you going to get us outta here?"

"Well, Joey, there is one problem. Where the latch is to let down the side of the crib is too far to reach, and climbing over the top is impossible as the rail is less than a foot from the ceiling."

"Sorry man, but we have to wait 'til Mom comes to get us out of here."

A few minutes later I heard someone walking around and then the door opened it was Mom.

"Morning boys, do we have a couple of wet ones this morning?"

"Yea Mom I am."

"Me too, Mrs. Taylor."

"Well, why don’t you two stay there while I take my shower and then I’ll let you out."

She handed us baby bottles full of hot chocolate and left. I started to drink from the bottle and Joey looked like he didn’t know how.

"Just like this, Joey."

He then tried and he looked amazed at something babies do naturally. Of course I had been using a bottle off and on since last summer and the condo at the beach.

Mom finally turned off the shower and both of the bottles were empty by now when she finally came in to get us up. Down came the side of the crib and we both got out.

"Looks a little bit crowded in there, boys?"

"It wasn’t too bad, Mom. We slept good."

"Gosh, Josh, you would sleep through anything, that’s probably why you still wet your bed."

She then came over and checked my diaper by pulling the front of my plastic pants open and sticking a finger in.

"Well Josh, you're wet, but I don’t think you need to be changed right away."

She then went over and checked Joey the same way.

"Young man, you have just about overflowed your pants. Better get you into some dry ones."

"What do you mean, Mrs. Taylor? I don’t wear diapers during the day."

"Joey I'm not sure when your mother will be here to pick you up, and around here, little boys who wet themselves wear diapers."

"NO please Mrs. Taylor."

'Enough said, Joey, we can either put you in some dry diapers or you can stay in the stinky wet ones of yours? What will it be?"

"Ok."

"OK, what Joey?"

"OK, I want dry ones."

With that she had Joey up in the crib and began to change his nighttime diapers and again used cloth diapers on him but this time used some snap on plastic pants. She gave him a t shirt and told us to go downstairs and get some breakfast."

We entered the dining room and there were my sisters.

"Good morning baby brother, see you have a baby friend."

Joey looked really embarrassed but there wasn’t much I could do as I found myself being placed once again in my highchair. Mom gave us both a bowl of oatmeal and glasses of milk. Mine was in a spill-proof toddler cup again. Again I had no spoon to eat with so I assumed I was to use my hands like dinner the other night. As I reached in the bowl I heard and felt a loud smack as Mom hit my hand.

"Stop that, Josh just, wait a second. She got a spoon and again sat next to me. She then began to spoon feed me. The spoon was quite large and I could barely keep up with her and cereal began to escape out of the corners of my mouth. I then noticed that she had a diaper over her shoulder as she reached for it and wiped my face clean. A few more minutes and the cereal was gone. I was then told to drink the rest of the milk and I was let down.

Me and Joey went and watch cartoon for the rest of the morning till mom walked in with an arm load of diapers. Well lets get you changed Josh I’m sure your quite wet by now, so she proceeded to change my diapers right there on the floor in the family room, Joey watched by tried not to let me see. There those should keep my little boy dry mom said as she snapped the waistband of my plastic pants. Just then we heard the doorbell ring.

"Hello Dorothy, glad you could come over to watch the boys. I’ve got a million errands to run and can’t have them tagging along."

Oh no, it was my oldest cousin, you know the one who was here last week for my birthday and offered to baby sit if every my Mom needed someone. They walked into the room and Mom introduced Joey to her. He didn’t stand and looked extremely frightened.

"Gosh you have two toddler boys. This should be fun. I just knew that boys were just a bunch of big babies."

Mom left and told us and my sisters to behave and to listen to Dorothy. Mom left.

"How about we play some games? That should be more fun than just sitting and watching TV. I’ve got a kewl air simulator game."

"Na, Josh, we need something we all can play."

"Can we go to the park, Dorothy?" my sister asked. She looked my way with an evil grin and then told her "maybe later."

Looking through the game closet she pulled out Twister.

"How about this one?" as she opened it up. She spread out a mat with colored dots on it.

"This should be fun."

Then she explained how to play.

"Man, we can’t play this."

"Why not, Josh, your didies too wet?"

"NO, you know mom just changed me. It's just."

"Just what? Let's try it. I’ll bet it will be fun."

Dorothy started spinning. My sister went first and placed her foot on red then on to other spin and I was on blue. Soon we had a pile on kids all twisted up and the way. Me and Joey would end up with our diapered butts up in the air. I’m almost sure Dorothy was cheating, but it did end up kind of fun.

"Please, can we go to the park now, please?"

"No girls. It's lunch time and it’s time to get ready for lunch. Come on, Josh, lets get your bib on," as she tied one around my neck. She then led me to my highchair and had me get in. The tray was in place and the strap was then snapped.

"Now Joey, let's get you ready," and a bib was tied around his neck and he was sat down right next to me.

"There are two babies are ready. Lets go, girls, and you can help bring the lunches."

They came back a few minutes later with a tray full of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, and two bottles full of Coke. Lunch was kind of fun and soon ended.

"Now can we go Dorothy Now?"

"Why YES girls we can go now, but I think first we should get the boys into some dry diapers, don’t you think?"

"Why Dorothy, they’ll just wet again," and they giggled.

"Come on boys, lets get you into some dry diapers."

We were both taken up to the nursery and Joey was first as he certainly was the wettest.

"Off we go with these wet and smelly diapers."

As I watched he just lay there with his eyes closed, probably to ease the embarrassment. With the baby wipes he was cleaned up and was then placed into three more cloth diapers and again she used some snap-on plastic pants. He was then given a t shirt that came down just to the tops of his plastic pants and nothing else, tears were in his eyes.

"Please, don’t I get anything else to wear to the park?"

"Like what, Joey?"

"You know, pants or something." She reached for the jeans he had on yesterday and gave them to him.

"Here ya are, put these on."

Joey pulled them up him legs and right up to his butt and soon found out that with such a large diapers on his jeans would not fit. He dropped to the floor in frustration and started to cry again.

"Sorry, Joey but that's the only pants we have here. Josh’s closet is locked up so I can’t even give you a pair of his."

My helpful sister took the pants from Joey.

"Guess these won’t help you, baby."

Then it was my turn and Dorothy took her time unpinning my diapers. She commented on how she used to change me when I was a baby.

"Remember Josh, remember?"

"No, I was too small."

"Well you're old enough to remember this time, won’t you, little boy?"

She then pulled the wet diaper from under me and left me lying on the soft plastic sheet. She wiped me clean and got a bottle of baby lotion and had me roll over and rubbed it well all over my butt. I must admit it did feel good. She then had me roll back over and began the same there, it took only a few times and I was there.

"Well Joshey, looks like you enjoy this," as again my sister were giggling. I too closed my eyes hope they would all just disappear. Then I could feel the powder being sprinkled all over and she told me to raise my butt up and slid the thick diapers under me. She fastened them and put more nursery print pant over them. She had me sit up and also gave me a t shirt.

It was then I realized that if my closet was locked I also had nothing to wear.

"Come on, Dorothy, let's go to the park now, the boys are ready."

"Well, I guess they are ready. I know at least they will be dry boys for a while."

"Dorothy NO, Please don’t take us to the park like this. I know kids that go there, please, you can’t," I pleaded.

"Oh Josh, look at you, you're in no position to give out orders you will do as I tell you, Joshey."

"Actually, you two boys need to take a nap, so hop back in the crib you two."

Boy, I never thought I would like to hear those words but what a relief. She closed the rails and left the room closing the door behind her.

"Wow, Josh, that was too close. I would have just died if she took us over there."

"Yea me, too, Joey me, too."

We couldn't have slept very long when Dorothy came into the room.

"Joey, you got to wake up, your mother is here."

She put down the rail and I got out and so did Joey, who appeared to be really sleepy. Dorothy was about to take off Joey’s diapers when she realized it was wet again.

"You little pants piddler, Joey, you’ve wet your pants again. I just changed you."

Suddenly Joey’s mother walked in.

"Joey what’s this?"

"Ma, Josh’s mom made me wear these so I wouldn’t wet the bed last night and then she wouldn’t take them off this morning."

"Well, Joey, it looks like a good idea, seeing that they are wet again. Let's get you home, young man," as she grabbed his hand.

"MOM, don’t I get my clothes?"

"NO," she said as he was being led down the hallway in just his diapers and plastic pants. "You can wear just what you have on 'til I get you home."

"Mom, please."

She just gave him a smack on his diapered bottom as she went down the stairs toward the front door. As the door opened I saw her car was parked at the curb and she still had a hold of him as they were crossing the lawn. She stopped and turned around.

"I’m sorry, Joey, say good-bye to Josh."

"Bye Josh, thanks."

I could only know what he meant by that last statement as he was placed in the car and they drove off.

Mom came back from shopping and Dorothy headed for home, but I did hear them talking and I heard mom tell her, "sure, you can take the kids to the park anytime you wish."

Later that evening as I was taking my bath. My brother was asking mom if he could have a Halloween party next weekend as it would be on a weekday and the weekend would be better.

"Sure, I’m sure you kids would have some fun, just not too many kids, please."

"Oh, no, mom, just about 6 of us, OK ?"

Then they went about talking about costume ideas for my brother.

"What about Josh, what can he be, Mom?"

"Oh, I have a few ideas, do you have any?"