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he apologized lowly. “No apology needed. It happens. But I will say that you need to stop fighting me and your father about wearing the nighttime pull-ups.” “Pull-ups are for babies like Daisy and Nori!” “Pull-ups are for anyone who needs them. You know there are adult diapers, too, right?” “I’m not a baby. I’m not wearing it.” I rolled my eyes and poured some bubbles into the bathtub along with some toys. “I need you to stop taking them off in the middle of the night.”

Dimitri's POV It had been two days since Violetta saved my mother and had her meltdown. She has become rather despondent since she woke up. My mother has stayed by her side whenever I had things to do. Like tonight. I had read through the book that Klause had given me, and Mum had given me the name of someone I could discuss it with further. After going online and reading the book, I have started to realise that there is indeed a possibility that it might help Violetta to deal with her regressions. I also think I can avoid the Diaper side of things. Mother believes that she returns to when she was taken away from us, when she was already fully potty trained.

A year and a half later. I watch little Jeremy staring at me curiously while he has his fist in his mouth, drooling like a Saint Bernard. He’s lying on the changing table, waiting for me to put a clean diaper on him. How was it done again? The YouTube videos make it seem so easy... “Well, little one, what if I took you to church naked? You’re so small; kids get forgiven for everything.” “Do you really want to let him go around naked?” James leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, eyebrow raised. “You don’t remember how to put on a diaper, do you?”

You said you were going to restock his things last week. A silent breath escaped me. I picked up the last diaper, tore open the wrapping, and headed to the bathroom for a clean, warm wet towel and a dry one. Back at the crib, I lifted Liam again, wiped him clean with gentle strokes, and secured the fresh diaper snugly around him. I returned to the bathroom, disposed of the used one, rinsed my hands thoroughly at the sink, and stepped back into the room.

"What's going on?" "I don't know but look at her!" I turn Katie around and open up the blanket so he can see her back and he now looks as angry as I feel. "Fuck she must have been in that diaper for hours!" I nod before turning my attention back to my kids that are giggling away on the floor. What the fuck is going on here? "Brods where are Katie's diapers?"

"Let Uno play with it so he won't be too boisterous as you say while changing the diaper." "We should change his diaper, love." "To what?" "Pants. You know that?" "Uhh, no?" "It's still a diaper but it's a pants. It would be easy to put it on Uno. It will look like he is just changing a short shorts. "Have you tried that before?" "Not yet but it's April's diaper." "Ah," I nodded. "It can be. Uno can be so annoying sometimes you know." "How much more if he will learn how to walk?" He chuckled, both of his hands on his side. He was catching his breath.

Jillie stated between bites. I rolled my eyes as I put the bottle back down. I laid Reyna on the bed before getting out a diaper and all the other things I’d need to change her. I got down to business, and honestly, I was having a bit of trouble getting the new diaper on. I glanced over at Jillie, who was biting her lip to keep from laughing. Again, I rolled my eyes. She was enjoying this a little too much. I never said diaper changing was my forte.

“Oh, he’s been making some strange noises over there, I think he has a present for you. Ben twisted his face up, not too happy about finding the surprise she was talking about. “Your Mommy thinks she’s funny, making Daddy change your poopie diapers, doesn’t she, Son?” He asked the baby, while opening the diaper to the liquid disaster that had found its way into all his chubby folds. “Oh, Son! How could formula smell so bad after it’s processed?” Brayden asked, gagging as he changed the diaper and cleaned his little bottom. Benny took the opportunity to pee on his father’s shirt while he was cleaning him. “Really, Ben? Why do you do Daddy like this every time?” Brayden complained.

It read: “Good morning, Maya. I hope you had a nice sleep? I believe you did. You were sleeping so soundly, and I couldn’t bear to wake you up. Well, as it's obvious, I'm already awake and moving. Mom asked me to bring this bundle to you after I had freshened up. There is a toothbrush and toothpaste. I know you will find them out near the pile. The clothes, well, the big sweater is from my dad. Since, I don't wear a bra yet, and mom’s might not be your fit, We decided to get you something quite big to hide your breasts. Also the pants belong to mum. We think that would be your fit. We are hoping here though. There are no underwear, well I think you will know the reason. But don’t worry! You