Diaper Mommy Novels & Stories

Dakota runs into the room, followed by Tyler and Sarah, who are running much slower. "Mommy, you have to see my room. It looks really neat," she says excitedly. I rub my hand over her head. Courtney and I have this in common: we're single mothers who will do anything and everything for our kids. Jordan and Bobby stand in the doorway, looking at us. The men who have come into our lives and made our families complete are an added bonus. I think we're all going to be one big family after all this is over. We all just have to stay alive.

I answered before Sebastian could. He nodded at me and set Sevi down in the bathroom. I told him to grab pajamas from the closet. “She was going to fight you, Mommy. Were Grandma and Grandpa defending you? And Daddy too? "You shouldn't have heard any of that, sweetheart." “I don't like that woman, Mommy. She wants to steal Daddy from you." "Don't think about it, okay? You’re still my baby, so you don’t need to worry about those things. Mommy can handle herself.”

In the next ten days, you have to get along with Mommy Annabel, and don’t sabotage her relationship with your Daddy. Chris then texted, [Oh, you’re my only Mommy. Auntie Annabel is an Auntie, not a Mommy! Don’t worry, Mommy. I heard from Daddy that in the next ten days, Momo and Daddy will prove to Mommy that we only like you and nobody else!]

When my own parents thrown me away from their lives as a dirty trash you embraced me. You were my hero mommy. I love you mommy. I love you so much. Ana whispered while sobbing hard. She put her head on the grave and started recalling her mother's last words. My dearest Ana, You know when I first saw you I thought you are an angel. Because you were the innocent and cute baby I ever seen in my life. My dear I want you live your life happily. Lever let grief bigger than your happiness...

My youngest brother Oren started to sob quietly, and minutes later, it smelled awful inside the car. My mother turned at us and started to get some spare diapers from her bag. "I forgot that I have some stored diapers inside my bag. I am sorry, Oren. Come here, my boy." She got Oren from the backseat. Using her handkerchief, she wiped Oren’s dirt and began changing his soiled diapers. My brother stopped crying. He is now sound asleep in our Mother’s arms after a few minutes. Mother started humming a children’s song, and after only a few minutes Elizabeth, Hanna, and Lev drifted to sleep, like Oren. I am the only one who is awake; I don’t easily fall asleep that much.

And here I was thinking that we were starting a new chapter in our friendship. It was Daniel, so I had obviously guessed wrong. He had given me a magazine that was titled ‘My Mommy and I’. It was a magazine targeted for young mothers and those that wanted children. Most of the coupons were for diapers, milk, and baby bottles. I could probably use the diapers and the milk for donations at the food bank but the rest? I couldn’t. Still, knowing that it was on sale was making me squirm with the mere thought of just throwing it away.

‘’He’s busy but he’ll soon be here’’ Amy whispered back to her, at the same time worried because she hadn’t called him to tell about the impromptu shower yet. ‘’We’ll start first with the dirty diaper change game. I need four people who would like to contest and win a prize for who can change a diaper the fastest’’ Diana Bennet said and Carie’s hand sprung up in the air. ‘’We have a very eager contestant here’’ Diana said and everyone laughed again. ‘’What the hell are you doing? You’ve never changed a diaper before, you don’t even like babies’’. Sarah said to a very eager Carie who was standing beside her.

I asked, curious. "Well, I did what any self-respecting man would do in that situation," he said, grinning. "I called my mom. I was like, 'Mom, help! I don't know what I'm doing!'" I laughed at the thought of Jack's mom coming to the rescue. "What did she say?" I asked. "She said, 'Jack, you need to calm down and watch some YouTube videos,'" he said, chuckling. "So, I did. I watched like 10 hours of diaper-changing tutorials. I was like, 'Okay, got it. I think I can do this now.'"

I was a goner. Convincing them took less than five minutes. Matteo whined. Luca raised an eyebrow. But in the end, they saw it too. The little boy that would become ours. And now— “Why does it smell like the apocalypse in here?” Matteo gagged dramatically as he stepped into the nursery, nose scrunched and a stuffed unicorn clutched like it was a weapon. “Because your son,” I said pointedly, “just gifted us a level-five diaper emergency.”

It was my first time sitting on the floor, it was so uncomfortable, but I didn't care, my daughter's happiness is my top priority. I gently pushed her a bit, making her fall into my arms, and I held her in my embrace. "I'm your daddy and I have your best interest in mind. You know you can always tell me anything. I promise I won't take any action unless you tell me to," I cooed. "Why didn't you let the doctor attend to mummy?" I asked and gently caressed her hair. "He wanted to kill mummy," she mumbled. "Who?" I asked, alarmed.