Diaper Raffle Prizes Novels & Stories

Kenzie and Lalissa had four. "Moana and Dylan?" Octavia prompted. I held up the bag we'd collected. "Six." "Six?" Lalissa's eyes widened. "Damn, you guys crushed it." "We have our winners!" Asher announced. "Which means Dylan and Moana get the grand prize." He walked over to the cooler and pulled out a neatly wrapped package. When he handed it to me and I unwrapped it, I found matching pajama sets, soft, expensive-looking, clearly meant for a couple.

It came out more like a dirty limerick. Everyone filled out a sheet for predictions. Everything from the day the baby would be born, to how much he would weigh, and which attributes he’d inherit from his parents. I got to watch them all make fools of themselves trying to suck champagne out of baby bottles as quick as possible, and put diapers on water balloons to keep them from leaking everywhere. There were teams made for a relay race of feeding, burping, diapering, dressing and putting a baby doll to bed. Eventually though, all eyes ended up on me. One by one, I had to open each gift and try not to favor any one over another. The larger more extravagant gifts were from the lunas. Each one

Gabriel handed out the prizes and they all sang out together as though planned, “Thank you, Uncle Gabriel” and ‘Uncle Gabriel’s face lit up so much more after hearing them call him that and so affectionately too. He cleared his throat and asked them if they were not going to open up and see what they won? They looked at him eagerly as though, waiting for permission to open them up, and he told them to go ahead. Even Jacob received a prize and was amongst them excitedly ripping the wrapping to uncover the prize. “WOW! THIS IS SO COOL”, “IT LOOKS SO EXPENSIVE”, “I HAVE NEVER TOUCHED SOMETHING THIS EXPENSIVE BEFORE”, “CAN I PLAY GAMES ON IT?” and so many more comments and questions could be hea

She took off my cap and placed it back on my head. "Now I get to pick the prizes," she declared, gathering all our tickets and leading us to the counter. "We have 5000 tickets. I'm picking the prize," Willow grinned, while I rolled my eyes at her exaggerated celebration over a simple game. "Just in time, I'm about to close up. What will it be, young lady?" the man behind the counter asked. Willow scanned the counter, her eyes darting from one prize to another. "I want... those pairs of roller blades," she said, prompting the man behind the counter to arch a brow at her unusual request. If it were up to me, winning would mean cash, not roller blades.

Standing on stage, Ralph was beaming with excitement as he gave the giant spinning wheel a hard push. He held his breath, eyes locked on the spinning pointer, silently wishing for the best prize. The wheel slowed down, ticking from one section to another, and finally, it stopped. The moment it landed on the grand prize—a pair of high-tech roller shoes—the crowd erupted into cheers. The event host knelt beside Ralph, grinning as he held up the microphone. “Wow! Our little champ here is super lucky! He just snagged our biggest prize on his first try! Are you happy, buddy?”

After about 10 minutes Sam, Natalie, and my mom are done passing out the safety pins. Now we’re going to play how big is momma. You can not measure her or anything. We will pass around this ribbon and you have cut the ribbon to guess how big the Luna is. When we are done I will measure the Luna and the closest will get the prize. Mom says A few minutes pass and my mom goes back up front. I forgot to tell everyone that we are doing a diaper raffle so if you brought a package of diapers you get put into another drawing. Mom says

The second last batch they take out is three man bicycles with a big box full with twenty kilo rice and flour, five kilo pork meat and mutton , five kilo brown and white sugar , thirty eggs , two packets toffee candies , three bacon and five packets snacks with five food coupons. The grand prize is a couple bicycles for a man and woman , a couple watch , a radio and a box full with ten kilo rice and flour , five kilo mutton and pork meat , thirty eggs , five bacons , two packets of toffee candies , five food coupons and two industrial coupons. Then about fifty packets of five kilo rice and five kilo flours with a box of eggs tied together put on the receptionist tables. No one knew why but n

She wasn't happy, expecting her life to be different. People ate, and socialized, and generally had a good time, waiting for the prizes. Vendors had donated some, but he looked at projected attendance and bought enough prizes to ensure everyone would win something. The four top prizes, the ones that would go last, were a twenty four bottle wine cooler in stainless steel with a glass front, a really nice gas grill, a day at a full service day spa for two, and a thousand dollars, cash. People groaned at their prizes while their friends laughed, then laughed when they got something just as goofy. Many of the small prizes were selected with the laughter value in mind. As the small prizes disappe

I was beyond happy that they finally achieved their greatest wishes. They were sobbing out of joy, but it didn't end there, because there was still a second box that only they would go through in the raffle. No one would lose because everyone could get every single number; every number had an equivalent prize. I asked them to get one ping pong ball inside a fishbowl, and once everyone had their own, I asked them to find the designated gifts among the gifts under the Christmas tree. What was inside were mobile phones and different accessories that I knew they could use.

She smiled. Rachel walked to Emma and hugged her. "You look beautiful." "I look like I swallowed a watermelon." "You look happy." Emma's hand went to her belly. "I am happy." --- Eleanor had planned games. Diaper raffles. Baby bingo. A guessing game where guests had to identify the candy bar melted into a diaper — which Emma found disgusting but everyone else found hilarious. "You're not playing?" Olivia asked. "I'm the guest of honor. I don't have to."