Back In Diapers Full Time Novels & Stories

6 AM feeding and change. I handled nights. All of them. Every feeding. Every diaper. Not exactly equal. But it worked. "When you go back to work," Marcus said one night, "we need to split nights." "You have surgery at 7 AM. You need sleep." "And you have briefs and depositions. You need sleep too." "I can function on less." "That's not sustainable." "Three weeks. Then we'll figure it out." Three weeks felt like forever and also tomorrow. --- I started prepping for my return.

They stopped screaming as the teats filled when the bottles rose to the correct angle. “I know, me too. Remember when we used to complain that they were taking to long to come?” Sebestian asked as he gathered the third load of diapers the babies had filled that morning along with their second change of clothes and the empty bottles that had built into a pile in the corner of the couch. “Remember when we used to wear clothes? Clothes that you could go outside in” he muttered miserably as he looked at his mate, sitting in the chair in the same pyjamas he had been wearing for the last two days.

she says trying to convince me or maybe convince herself, clutching a clean diaper in one hand and a diaper cream in the other, exhaustion getting the better of her “Ria, we are automatically their uncle and auntie and we are already their godparents, we don’t need to do this to become one, so let go of the diaper love and let’s go start a war or kill someone or something… anything is easier than this literal shit” I say calmly as I remove the things from her hands and she starts to nod slowly “Yes, I’ve already changed too many diapers… they do poop a lot” she says agreeing with me “And there are four of them” I say trying to lead her out of the nursery room, she is already sleep deprived t

Justin laughed and turned to my father. "Zaika left a decent male in charge so there is no hurry. Oh no! She is peeing on my leg!?" Laughing at the look on his face, Justin shrugged and blotted it up with the towel my father handed him. "Guess accidents happen eh little one," he cooed, causing Faelon and I to roll our eyes. Lucky for him my mom brought in a bag full of cloth diapers. Taking her from him and his finger she expertly wrapped the pup in the cloth. She handed her back to him with a smile. Apparently, Justin had been accepted into the family.

ARIA AKA RED It's been a week since I returned home from the hospital with Zeynep. I guess everyone forgets to tell you how sleep-deprived you will become. Not because Zeynep doesn't sleep or the fact that I need to wake up every three hours at night to change her diaper, feed her, and burp her. No, that isn't the case at all because we have mastered our routine. I cannot stop glancing at her and thinking, 'Wow, I made her... she came out of me'.

“Shut up! Twins?! Katherine! She rushes in to hug me bwfore keeping the meal down. “Two at once! Oh my God, girl, this is insane.” She led me into the house as jordan closed the door. Jordan leaned back. “You know how many diapers that’s gonna be? Double everything. Double the crying too.” Marlin waved her fork. “We’ll figure it out. I’ll start a jar at the café. People love helping with babies. We’ll call it the diaper fund.” I laughed, my chest warm. These two were my family. Not the rich people who’d turned their backs on me. This right here.

I offer. “I’m listening.” “We wait until the baby is one. We discussed me staying at home with the baby for the first year, but I think when they turn one it’ll be a good time for me to go back to working at the daycare and I can bring the baby with me. I’ll still get to see them every day, but they’ll be around other pups and making friends and I’ll have help, and if I ever get overwhelmed I still have my parents and our friends. So how about once I go back to work, you go to pastry school, that way you’re at school while I’m at work and you don’t feel like you’re abandoning us, because you’re not,” I offer confidently.

I can't imagine this guy dealing with a shit problem, it's so funny. "I told you so," I laugh even harder, Theo just looks at me as I try to stop myself, "And, sadly, there's no way to stop those things from happening, it's something you learn with experience. But just so you know, never leave a child without a diaper unsupervised. The cool air makes them release their sphincters or something. I can't even tell you the amount of times Beau peed on me." "I feel a little better knowing I'm not the only one," he says with a smile, "How old were you when you had to completely take care of Beau?"

“How did you do it?” “Do what?” He doesn’t take his eyes from the road. “Two babies. No Sadie. Being a single parent.” “Don’t forget I was still working full time.” I huff a laugh. “Of course.” He shrugs. “It wasn’t easy. I ran on very little sleep back in the day. Lots of coffee, too. Thankfully, Bea was always helpful with her little sister. I’d wager that’s why they’re so close now.” I smile, imagining the two of them in the hospital room after Orchid was born. “They’re something for sure.”

My heart felt so full, it was overwhelming. She nodded and left the room. I looked down at the child in my arms, who was looking around in innocent wonderment. "What do you think, sweetie?" Annika made a few indiscernible noises, but I knew she felt as relieved as I did. I took her over to the changing table, diapers and wipes set out for me. Organized. My hands shook as I changed her diaper. Her clothes were stained. I tossed the old pajamas into the trash pail. That was behind us now. Her clothes were a little big, but that was perfect. She had room to grow. I sat in the rocking chair in the corner of the room, pulling my shirt up to nurse Annika.