Tiffany's Diaper Tales Volume I By BabyInDiapers Written 09/25/2003 Chapter 060 Morning came. The sun was not quite out yet, so I guessed it was still quite early. I looked over to see Amy sound asleep. She looked so peaceful just laying there, all decked out like a cute little baby girl. I stretched slowly as not to wake her, but my efforts were in vein. She turned over onto her back. I sat up on my side of the crib and sat Mr. Fluffy in my lap. "Good Morning Amy." I whispered as to not get Teala awake as well. "Hi Tiffy." She said as she yawned again. "It's still early." I said. "My diaper wet." Amy said. "Aww, it's ok baby so is mine. Let's go back to sleep. Tammy will come in and change us later." I said as I laid back down. "Otay." Amy said as she lay next to me. I let her hold Mr. Fluffy for a while. Then she handed him back to me. "I gotta go poopoo." Amy said in such a cute little baby voice. I could tell she was regressed big time. "Does baby want to go poo in her didees?" I asked her as I smiled at her. She just blushed. She rolled back onto her tummy. I was laying on my side. I closed my eyes. I was still sleepy. I could tell she was trying to go in her diaper but she wasn't doing anything. "Don't try to do it, just relax, and let it happen. Just try to go back to sleep after you fill your didees up. That's how I do it." I said softly. "Otay." A while later I could smell her stinky loaded diaper. I patted her on her bottom to feel how loaded she was. She really did a big one. Tammy would be in for a surprise when she came in to change us later. I then fell back asleep for a while. I was awaken by the sound of the door opening. As I opened my eyes I noticed that it was light out now. Tammy stood by the door. "Wake up girls. "Hey where's Amy, I thought she was sleeping in the bed. "She's with me." I said. "Tiffy, did you go poopoo in your diaper?" "No, Amy did." I said. "Amy is wearing a diaper, again?" "Yep. She's a baby girl just like me now." "Oh my goodness." Tammy said as she stood by the crib. "Amy, wake up honey." Tammy said as she patted her diaper bottom. "Wow, that girl is totally loaded." Tammy said. "Yeah she is." I said as I giggled. Teala was awake but still stretching and yawning. She wasn't paying a whole lot of attention to what was going on over at my side of the room. Tammy lowered the side rail and I climbed out over Amy. "Go into mom's room and get her up. They're still sleeping. Get her to change ya. And I'll take care of little baby Amy's poopoo pants. And I'm sure Little Miss Teala Tinkle Tushie over there needs her dipees changed too. Tammy said as she looked over at her. She was now sitting up in her crib. She just blushed. I went out of the room and headed down the hall to mommy and daddy's room. I knocked at the door. "Hold on a second." Mom said. "It's me mommy." I said. "OK, come in honey." So I came in and jumped on there bed. "Hi!" I said to daddy as I hugged him. Then I hugged mommy too. I laid in bed with them for a couple minutes. "Someone's got a tinkle didee doesn't she?" mommy said. "Yes, but Amy is a bigger baby then me. She poopied in her didees last night and she was sucking her thumb and being silly. I liked it though. She fun to play with." "Aww, I bet. I could tell yesterday that she enjoyed her diapers. I'm glad she's having a good time with us. Her mom will be here this afternoon to pick her up though." Mom said. "But mommy." "Well, school starts this Monday, she has to go home and get ready just like you and your sisters do." A while later, daddy got up and went into the kitchen to start breakfast. Mommy sat up in bed and slid her covers off so she could sit on the side of the bed. She stretched and yawned. She then got up and walked over to her dresser mirror. I heard what sounded like the crinkle of a diaper. I wasn't moving, but mommy was. "Could mommy be wearing a diaper?" I thought to myself. "Ok hun, go help daddy and let mommy get dressed. Ok?" she said as she ushered me towards the door. As I was about to leave I turned to her. "Mommy?" "Yes?" "Are you wearing a diaper?" There was a long silence. She sighed and nodded her head. "Yes, I am honey. Why don't you sit down with mommy and we'll have a little talk. Ok?" I sat on the bed next to mommy. There was more silence. I could tell she was thinking hard on what to say. "Tiffany, there's not to much to say. Yes mommy likes diaper sometimes, and I even liked them when I was your age, but my parents never let me wear them. I guess that's why I am so open with you girls. I don't want to stop you from enjoying something you like. I really feel that my diaper wearing is not something you and your sisters need to know about. I have gotten away with it for several years now without any of you kids finding out. It's not that I'm embarrassed about it, its just that you're my daughter, and I'm your mother. The things that mommy does on her own time are just between her and daddy. Do you understand?" "I guess. So does daddy change you?" "Sometimes, but look sweetie, it doesn't really concern you or your sisters ok?" "Ok mommy. But I thought you always told us not to be ashamed of liking diapers and stuff, and now you're acting like you're ashamed of it." I said. "It's not that at all. I just don't feel comfortable with being open about my diapers with you kids. As far as mommy's diapers are concerned, it's a grown up thing for mommy and daddy, and it doesn't have anything to do with the same reasons that you like them honey. You probably won't understand that until you're older." I just sat there still in shock. "Please don't say anything to your sisters. Ok?" "Ok mommy." I said as I gave her a big hug. I then left the room and closed the door behind me. I went back to my room. Tammy was just finishing up Teala's diaper change. Amy was sitting up in the crib playing with some baby toys that Tammy had dropped in there for her to keep her occupied. "I'm next." I said as I sat on the bed. "Ok sweetie, are you ok?" Tammy asked. "Yeah, I'm ok." "Ok sweetie, you just looked like something was bothering you. Teala left the room and then Tammy changed me. Amy was zoning out in the crib. "What a big baby she is turning into." Tammy said as she looked over at her. She pulled up my pants and patted my tush. "Was she really icky this morning Tam Tam?" "OH my goodness yes baby, right up there with your kind of didees." She said. "I thought so." I said. Tammy washed her hands in the bathroom as I stood by the crib. I talked baby talk to Amy. Tammy came back in and helped her get out of the crib. "Amy?" "Yeah?" "You do know that you're acting like a baby don't you?" "Me is a baby, like Tiffy." She said in a babyish voice. "Well, ok, but you do know your mom is coming to pick you up this afternoon. Right?" "No, me stay here." She pouted. I hugged her. "Let's go eat otay?" I said as I lead her by the hand. Tammy just followed behind us. We all sat down at the table. Dad made pancakes and eggs and we even had some freshly squeezed orange juice! "Mom, Amy is really regressed right now, I think she's gonna need baby formula in one of Tiffy's bottles, and a bib, and some oatmeal to spoon feed her. And I guess we can mash up some of the pancakes and give that to her too." Tammy said. Mom looked at Amy. "Amy, do you want a bottle?" she just nodded and smiled. Mommy got up from the table and went over to the counter to fix her a bottle "Me want my bobble too momma!" I said. "Oh here we go, once one of them starts regressing, it's a chain reaction." Dad said as she shook his head. "Daddy!" I said. "What?" "You siwwy." I said. Mom came up behind Amy and put a bib on her. She was resisting her. "Now Amy, be a good little baby or you won't get your baba ok?" "Otay me be good." She said. Mommy then gave her a bottle and she held it and sucked on it. Then she sat down next to Amy and began to spoon feed her some of the pancakes she had cut into itty bitty pieces. Tammy spoon fed me because I kept playing with my food. "I guess baby Tiffy wants the same treatment as Amy huh?" "Yeah me is baby too." Teala just smiled at us. "Do you want me to feed you Teala?" dad asked. "Otay dada." She said. Mom, dad and Tammy looked at each other." They laughed. After breakfast mom and Tammy wiped our faces off with a washcloth and then got Teala and I out of our high chairs. Amy seemed fascinated by the highchair so mom let her sit in Teala's since it was bigger then mine. She seemed to enjoy this. "I don't know what we're going to tell her mother when she gets here." Mom said to daddy. "Well, she knows our family's situation with the other girls, and so hopefully she'll be just as accepting of Amy's new found love for regression." "Yeah, but I don't know, you know how Kathy is sometimes though." "Well we'll have a sit down and talk session this afternoon then." Mom said. Teala, Amy, and I played in the living room and watched TV. Amy was sitting in the playpen. Teala was lying on the couch. Tammy was sitting in the recliner chair reading a book and keeping an eye on us. Ever since last night, Amy had totally regressed to the point where she hardly would come out of it. Mommy came into the living room a while later. "Girls, Amy's mom will be here soon. Tammy, take Teala and Tiffany upstairs and change them, I'll take care of Amy. I need to have a talk with her." Mom said. "Otay mommy." I said as I went with Teala and Tammy. "Mom, I'll bring you a fresh diaper for Amy so you can change her out here." "Ok thanks hun." A moment later Tammy came out with a diaper, baby wipes and a container of baby powder. She then left the living room to come back and tend to Teala and I. "Amy, honey, come here." Mom said. She was crawling around. Mom grabbed her feet and flipped her over. She then tickled her. "You silly baby, let momma change your diaper ok?" "No change diaper, me likes." "Oh don't worry, I'll give you a nice fresh one ok?" "Otay." She said as she laid still so mommy could clean her up and then diaper her. "You're mommy is coming soon sweetie." Mommy said as she helped her up onto the couch. She sat there facing mommy. "I don't wanna leave." Amy said. "I know you don't, but you have to go home to your house. School starts this Monday." Mom said as she was trying to get her to snap out of her regressed state. "Pre school for me, I'm a baby now." Amy said happily. Mom chuckled. "No, you go to high school." Amy just shook her head. "No." she said as she pouted. "Look, I need you to grow up for when your mommy first gets here. I don't want her to be worried about you. I'm sure she'll let you be a baby later on, but I think we need to have a talk with her. So will you be a big girl for your mommy when she gets here?" mom asked. "Yes, I will." Mom reached out and hugged her. "Good girl. Now go play, I'll call you out when your mom gets here. Ok?" "Ok. Thanks." She said. Mommy patted her on her diaper bottom and then she waddled down the hall. "Tiffy! I'm coming to play!" she said. A while later the doorbell rang. Amy just continued to play. Tammy was in her room. Teala and I were in my room with Amy. Meanwhile, Amy's mom comes in. "So how are you all?" Kathy says. "Doing great, we had a great time yesterday. We got all wet but it was fun. It was a nice day for it though." Mom said. "Good, I'm glad you had fun. So where are Amy and your kids?" Kathy asked. "They're hanging out in Tiffany's room." "Why don't we sit down for a little while?" dad said as he motioned for Kathy and mom to sit on the couch while he sat on the chair facing the couch. "So what's up?" Kathy asked. She seemed to already know something was going on. "Ok, what did my daughter do?" she asked. "Oh, no that's not it, she was very well behaved. But there is something we need to talk about." Mom said. Kathy sat back and sighed. "Ok, what?" "Ok, no use to beat around the bush here. You know how Tiffany a few years ago decided she wanted to go back to being a baby and wear diapers and so on? Well, your daughter seems to have a similar interest." Mom said. "Now wait just a freakin' minute here! Are you saying my daughter has been wearing diapers while she's been visiting you?" Kathy yelled. "Please keep it down, the kids are in the other room." Dad said "Oh, that's easy for you to say, you both baby your kids and that's your choice. I never say anything negative about it. And I have nothing against you or your children. But my child is NOT going to be wearing diapers, you can rest assured of that!" "Look, Kathy, I don't thin k you really understand." Mom was cut off in mid sentence. "No, YOU don't understand Tanya, my daughter is about to graduate high school. She's looking at going to law school. Now tell me how in the hell is this going to fit in with her life. I don't care if she likes it or not, it's not happening. I have higher expectations for my Amy, and just because you let your kids do what they want doesn't mean I will!" Kathy was very red in the face. Dad just sighed. "Look, you're not being very civil about this. Just hear my wife and me out ok?" Kathy sighed. "Ok, what can you possibly say that is going to change my mind." Kathy sat back and crossed her arms and sighed. "I'm listening." She said sarcastically. There was a moment of silence. Just then I came out. "Aunt Kathy, why are you mad?" she turned around and looked at me. "Honey, I'm not mad at you." "But you're yelling a lot." I said in a cute innocent childish voice. "I'm sorry sweetie, I won't yell anymore ok?" "Otay." "Tiffany, go back to your room and play, we're still talking ok sweetie?" mom said. I just turned and walked back down the hall and closed the door to my room. Kathy sighed. "You know Kathy, it's not like I put Amy up to this. She asked for a diaper on our car trip. I figured it was a good idea just in case she had to go potty and we couldn't stop. And as luck would have it, she did go in the diaper." Mom said. Kathy just looked at her. "So then later on after we got wet, she got cold and Teala let her wear some of her extra clothes, and one of her diapers since she was soaked all the way down to her panties. She didn't seem to mind it at all. I myself didn't think anything of it. I mean diapers can be a practicality." Mom said. "Yeah, I know what you mean, but somehow, I think there's more to this story then you're telling me Tanya." Kathy was still slightly red in the face. "Well, we got back late last night. The kids got ready for bed. As you know Tiffany, Teala, and Tammy wear diapers at night." "Wait a minute, I thought it was just Tiffany and the other girl, but Tammy now too? I mean come on, next time I come over here you'll be in a diaper." She said sarcastically. Mom laughed. A thought of her earlier incident with Tiffany this morning flashed through her mind. She then began to speak again. "Well, I doubt that Kathy. Look, when Tammy came in there to change the other two, she found Amy in Tiffany's crib instead of in the bed, and in diapers and a cute pair of snap- crotch jammies. Ever since then she's been a baby, you know, how Tiffany gets sometimes when she acts babyish and silly." "Oh God! Now you're telling me not only is my daughter wearing a diaper, but she's in there playing with baby toys! I've had enough, I'm getting my daughter the hell out of here." Kathy said as she got up and ran down to my room. We were playing when we heard a knock at the door. "Come in." Teala said. "Hi Aunt Kathy." I said. She just stood there. "Amy, we're going home, go get your stuff and go out to the car, I'll be out in a minute." She said quietly, but with authority. "No mommy, me play." Amy said. "That's it! I've had it!" Kathy screamed as she grabbed Amy by her hair and pulled her out of the room. Amy screamed and started crying. On the way out she banged her head on the door frame. "No mommy, please no!" Amy screamed. Daddy got up and stood at the end of the hall. "Let her go now, and I mean right now damn it." Dad said firmly. Kathy let go of her daughter. She fell to the floor and cried. Mom came over and helped her up and took her back out to the kitchen. "Shh baby, it's ok. Does Amy want to have Ice cream? It yummy." She nodded. "Otay, go sit in Teala's highchair." Mom said as she lifted the tray so she could get in it. I came out of my room, walked right past Kathy and daddy and to the kitchen. I sat at the table with Amy. Tammy came out and got Teala and took her by the hand and they came out to the kitchen. "Tammy, why don't you all go out to the tree house. Here take Amy's ice cream with you. Daddy and I will deal with this." Mom said. "Ok mom. What's her problem anyway." Tammy muttered as she walked towards the door with Amy's ice cream and a spoon. "come on Amy, we go play." I said. We all left and went out to the back yard. Once in the tree house we all sat at the table and Amy had her ice cream. She had tears in her eyes though. "Mommy mad at me. I didn't do nothing wrong." She sniffled. "I know baby, but my mommy will fix everything." I said as I put an arm around her. "I hope, cuz I don't wanna be in twuble for wearing didees. I likes them." "We know baby, its ok." Tammy said. Meanwhile back at the house: "Kathy, do you even realize what you just put your daughter through. How could you be so mean to her like that. You know you used to hate it when our mom used to grab us by the hair when she was mad at us. And now look at you!" "Look, I'm sorry ok." "Don't apologize to us, it's your daughter who you need to apologize to." Mom said. "Tanya, remember when we were kids and you used to sneak diapers into your room and I caught you one day wearing one when mom and dad weren't home?" mom just blushed. "Yeah, I do." She said. "Well, did you ever think that maybe the behavior that Tiffany, and your other daughters are displaying was somehow passed on by you?" Kathy said. "Why is this my fault, my kids don't even know that I like, liked, diapers." Mom said in her own defense. "I'm not blaming you, but I mean where do you think Tiffany got the idea from in the first place, she had to have picked up on something from somewhere." Kathy said. Mom started to cry. "I always felt that it was my fault but I don't know how because I never encouraged them to act this way. I just let them do it because I knew how much I wanted to when I was there age. Maybe I am wrong for doing that, I don't know anymore. But my kids are happy, they are growing up, they are doing well in school, they have friends, some in diapers and many others that aren't. So even though they act like babies when around home and certain other friends, they still have grown to be good kids. Right?" Mom said. Kathy hugged mom. "Yes, you did a good job with your children, they're well behaved, and even though they like this regression stuff, they still seem to function good in other situations with other peers." Kathy said. "So then, why are you so worried about your daughter? She'll be fine Kathy. Did you ever think that maybe she needs more love and attention and feels that regression fills that need? It's not a bad thing, really it isn't. I mean yeah, changing dirty diapers for older kids can be pretty gross sometimes, but in the big picture, if that's all it takes to bring a smile to there face and to fulfill something in them, then why not give them that one thing they wish for." Mom said. "You know, you're right Tanya. I just couldn't see that before." Kathy said as she broke down and cried. Mom hugged her. Dad stood there watching. "I'm glad you two worked this out. I think I will go bring Amy in so we can finish this up. Then you're welcome to stay for supper, and spend the night if you like." Daddy said. "I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be back." Kathy said. Mom just nodded. Daddy came back in with Amy. "Hey sweetie, your mommy is in the bathroom she'll be out. We're gonna sit down and have a little talk ok honey?" "is she mad?" Amy asked timidly. "No, she's not upset anymore. It'll be ok." Mom said as she motioned for her to come sit on the couch with her. Kathy came out. She sat down next to Amy. "Honey, mommy's not mad anymore ok?" "OK mom." "I'm sorry I hurt you baby, I love you." She started to cry. "It's ok mom, mommy." Amy said. "You do look cute in your baby outfit." Kathy said. "Really, you mean that?" "Yes, I do. If you really want to be a baby, I'll take care of you when you're at home." "I don't always want to be a baby mommy, just sometimes." Amy said. "That's perfectly ok sweetie." Her mom said. "I love you mommy." Amy said. They hugged some more. Later, the rest of us came in from the tree house. Mom insisted that we all take a nap. Aunt Kathy and mommy changed all of our diapers. Tammy even regressed since there was an extra adult around to take care of all us babies. Mommy changed Teala and Tammy. Aunt Kathy changed me and Amy. Teala slept in Tammy's bed, and let Amy have a crib to herself. I slept in my crib. Later on when mommy came in to get us up, she said that Amy and her mommy were spending the night and then they'd leave tomorrow morning after breakfast. We had a yummy dinner that night. All us kids watched a movie on the TV. Then we played in my room before mommy, Tammy and Aunt Kathy started giving us baths. Teala took a bath by herself. Mommy bathed me. Aunt Kathy gave her big baby daughter a bath as well. Tammy then got her own shower. We were all diapered and ready for bed. Teala and Tammy slept together. Mom put up the bed rails so that Teala wouldn't fall out of bed. Amy slept in Teala's crib, and I in my crib. Aunt Kathy decided to sleep in the bed in my room instead of the fold out bed in daddy's office. She said she didn't mind sleeping in the room with her two favorite toddlers. After we were all tucked in, Aunt Kathy read us a bedtime story. Mom was in Tammy and Teala's tucking them in and reading to them. We all said our prayers and then turned out the lights. All was quiet in the house. "Aunt Kathy?" "Yes Tiff?" "Thanks for letting Amy come over. I like hanging out with her. I'm glad she can be a baby sometimes now." I said "Yeah, I'm glad you had fun Tiffany." She said. "Ok nighty night." I said. "Nighty night baby." I rolled over onto my tummy. Mr. Fluffy and I were cuddled up next to each other. I did tinkles in my didee and then fell asleep. I had happy dreams that night of playing in fields with lots of kids and being a baby and having fun all day long and never having to go to school.