Tiffany's Diaper Tales
                         Volume  I
                      By BabyInDiapers
                     Written 09/30/2003
                        Chapter 065


I was awaken by thunder outside. It was storming pretty bad. I 
sat up in my crib. "Teala?" I called out in a scared little 
voice. I heard her getting out of her crib. She came over to 
mine and helped me crawl over the side. She sat on the bed and 
held me in her lap. "Shhh little baby, it's just thunder. It 
won't hurt you." She said as she ran her fingers through my 
hair and held me close to her. She rubbed my back and rocked 
me gently from side to side as I clung to her. 


Shortly thereafter mommy came into our room. "Are you girls 
ok?" "Yes mommy, I'm otay now." I said as I lifted my head 
from Teala's shoulder. "Aww, well it's almost time to get up 
anyway so why don't you two come out to the kitchen and mommy 
will get you some breakfast ok?" "Otay." I said. Teala stayed 
in the room to change and get dressed for school. Even though 
my diaper was soggy, mommy let me eat first without changing.


As I sat in my high chair mommy fed me. "Mommy, I don't like 
my first period teacher." I said. "I know sweetie, but your 
father and I will go up to the school this afternoon and have 
that conference and straighten it all out. OK?" "Otay mommy."


Tammy got up and came out to the table. She got herself some 
breakfast. Mom took me to my room to change my soaking wet 
diaper. I got another nice comfy cloth didees and rubber pants 
on. Then she dressed me in a cute outfit that she had bought 
me a couple weeks ago. I liked it a lot.


It was still raining quite a bit. Tammy and Teala were driving 
to school so it wasn't to big of a deal. Mommy decided to call 
Emily and Laura's parents to see if she could just come by and 
pick them all up and drive all of us to school. They both said 
that it would be a great idea and thanked her for doing that.


Mom and I got in the car. I had my diaper bag and back pack. I 
had my jacket on as well since it would probably sill be 
raining when we got to school. We stopped by Emily's first, 
then Laura's house. On the way to school it was really raining 
bad. Mom could hardly see outside the windows. 


We finally got there. Mom pulled us by the front office. There 
were a bunch of kids hanging out under the overhang. "Thanks 
mommy. I love you." I said as we got out of the car. We went 
in through the front office to see the nurse. I handed her my 
bag. She also said that she had gotten other cloth diapers for 
Emily and Laura so that when they needed changing later in the 
day, they could wear those.


All the other kids had to go across an open part of the 
entrance to get back underneath the overhangs of the 
sidewalks. But since we were in the nurses office, she took us 
down the hall to a backdoor that took us straight out into the 
wing where our classes where. "Thanks Miss Megan." We said as 
she let us out through the door. "You're welcome girls. See 
you later. Stay dry, at least on the outside." She said as we 
all laughed.


We got to our class. The teacher was sitting at her desk. A 
few minutes later it was time to start. During the class Laura 
hand to go number two in her diapers. I felt sorry for her cuz 
this teacher was mean. "I need to go to the bathroom." Laura 
said timidly. "Go in your diaper." She said and then continued 
on teaching like it was nothing. A couple kids laughed at her. 
She put her head down. I raised my hand. "Yes Tiffany?" "Um, 
she already did go in her diaper she needs to get changed." I 
said. "Tough, you girls aren't going to get special treatment 
in my class just because you're to lazy to use the restroom 
like everyone else. Now I don't want to hear another word from 
any of you. Do you understand?" she asked. I just nodded. 
Laura kept her head down. I could hear her muffled sobs.


I got out of my seat. "Come on Laura, I'll walk you to the 
nurse's office." I said quietly as I took her by the hand. 
"Tiffany! Sit down!" she yelled. "I'm sorry, I'm not trying to 
cause any trouble, but you upset my friend and she needs to be 
changed. You made her cry. I will be back in a little bit." I 
said. "No, you will not young lady. You will sit your diaper 
butt down on that chair right now, or I will write you up and 
give you detention all week. "Ok, you wanna play like that, 
then bring it. I've had enough of you! When my mommy gets here 
she's gonna yell at you. You're not being nice!" I yelled as 
we left.  Emily just looked at us. I felt bad that she had to 
stay in there. Who knows what that teacher would say to her 
while we were gone.


On the way out Laura was just crying. I comforted her when we 
got down the hall and around the corner. Just then she came 
out into the halls where we were standing. "Come with me 
girls, you're going to the office. NOW!" she said as she 
pointed down the hall. "I didn't do anything." Laura said 
while crying. The teacher didn't say anything.


When we got to the office our teacher told us to wait. She 
went into the principal's office. She came back out. "You're 
parents are going to be here soon. We're gonna have this 
conference now. I'm not going to let this go on any longer in 
my class. Sit down." She said as she pointed to some chairs in 
the lobby. "But I need to be changed." Laura pleaded. She just 
ignored her.


A couple minutes later we saw Miss Megan walking by. "Hey what 
are you two doing here. Do you need to be changed?" "Yes, 
Laura does." I said. "Oh come on back then sweetie. What's 
wrong?" she asked Laura as she walked her back. Laura told her 
what was going on. She turned back to where our teacher was 
standing by the desk. "Don't you have a class to teach lady?" 
she said to our teacher. She just didn't say anything back.


Meanwhile, in Miss Megan's office she hugged Laura and tried 
to get her to stop crying. "Shh, it's ok. Your mommy is coming 
soon. You didn't do anything wrong. I'll be in the conference 
with them. You'll be ok sweetie." She said as she then sat her 
on the table. She laid back and Miss Megan began to change 
her. She put her in a nice comfy cloth diaper. Nice and thick 
just like mine. Laura really liked this. She waddled back out 
to the lobby. She had a lollypop in her hand. "Hi Tiffy." She 
said happily. "Aww, I see you're all better now." I hugged 
her. "Oh you girls are so pathetic! Sit down and shut your 
mouths now!" Ms. Henderson (our teacher) said. "Stop talking 
to us this way. I bet when our parents get here and we tell on 
you for being mean you'll lose your job. And you know what, it 
serves you right, you big meanie!" I said as I glared at her.


A while later Emily came down to get changed. Miss Megan put 
her in cloth diapers too. She came to sit out in the lobby 
with us. We were all nice and comfy. We sat with each other 
and were quiet since our teacher was standing by the desk. 
They had a substitute teacher go to our class while Ms. 
Henderson was up in the office.


Emily's mom came in. She had to take off of work. She was sort 
of mad, but not at us, but at the school for making such an 
issue out of this whole thing. Laura's mom came in a while 
later. "Hi mommy." She said as she started to cry again. "My 
teacher was mean to me today mommy." She said as she began to 
sob uncontrollably. Her mommy just held her. "It's ok baby 
we'll work everything out. Finally, both of my parents showed 
up. "Hey baby." Mose she asked if she could go get her diaper changed." I 
said. "Well we'll talk to her about that." Dad said.


"Hi, I'm Ms. Henderson. I am the evil teacher they're talking 
about. But I can assure you that it is not as bad as they make 
it out to seem. In fact, I've had some problems with your 
daughters in my class." She said. "We'll talk about this in 
the conference." Mom said sternly. 


The principal came out and introduced himself. "Hi, my name is 
Dr. Jennings, I'm the new school principal. Thanks for coming 
out here today." He said. He was a nice man, dressed in a 
suit. I had seen him in the office yesterday on the way to 
Miss Megan's. He escorted us into a conference room.


Ms. Henderson was sitting with Mr. Anderson (our second period 
teacher), and then Mrs. Baker (our afternoon teacher) Also 
Miss Megan (the nurse) was sitting next to Dr. Jennings. Our 
parents sat on the other side of the table with us kids. I sat 
in my daddy's lap. Laura was sitting right next to her mommy 
as well.


Dr. Jennings began with the opening. "Well, it seems that we 
have some issues to discuss regarding your children. It seems 
that Ms. Henderson has some complaints here. So What I'm going 
to do is let her open this up and lay it all out on the table, 
and then we will all work together to come up with a solution. 
So go ahead Ms. Henderson." He said.


"Yesterday your daughters came to me and handed me a note 
saying that they wear diapers and need to go to the school 
nurse to get changed. I personally think that since none of 
these girls have a medical reason for wearing them, they 
should not be allowed special privileges. Furthermore, Tiffany 
has displayed a lack of concern for those in authority. In the 
middle of my class today, she stood up and disrupted my class 
when she took Laura to come down here to get changed. This was 
after I specifically told them to stay seated, be quiet, and 
pay attention. I was in the middle of teaching the class, and 
this isn't fair to them. In my opinion, if they are going to 
continue to wear diapers, then enroll them into the special 
education class. They are better prepared for this type of 
situation. I refuse to put up with this nonsense for an entire 
school year." She said as she then sat back in her chair.


Dr. Jennings looked around the table. Mr. Anderson, would you 
like to elaborate on this issue?" "Yes sir. Although I have 
not had any disciplinary problems with these students, I do 
agree with Ms. Henderson that a special education environment 
would better suit there needs. Now again, being such that it 
is a non-medical need, you as the parents could encourage them 
to use the restroom like other children there age. I feel that 
these students need some therapy perhaps. If this is an 
emotional issue, then the school does have a very good 
counselor. Or you could seek some therapy outside of the 
school system. In my personal opinion, I believe this could 
help these girls greatly." He said and then adjusted his 
glasses and sat back.


"Ok, Mrs. Baker, do you have anything to add?" Dr. Jennings 
asked. "Yes. The girls seemed to do very well yesterday 
afternoon in my class. I don't really agree with the others. I 
had them for three whole hours and they are able to engage in 
age appropriate activity and learning, even though they enjoy 
regression in a playful way. The special education class, in 
my opinion, is not the solution for these students. I do not 
have a problem with them wearing diapers, even if it is not 
for medical reasons. People are complex, and have many 
different needs, and desires. And who are we to judge people 
because they don't fit into a predetermined mold. Now in my 
classroom situation, I prefer that they stay in class the 
whole time. Even if they wet or mess there diaper. This is 
only because I know, as an experienced mother, that sitting in 
a wet or dirty diaper is not going to hurt anyone. Especially 
older kids because there skin isn't as sensitive as infants. 
Also I encourage my students to be accepting of this and to 
just learn to live with people with differences. Yesterday, I 
let one of the girls go early to go get changed, but that was 
as I was transitioning between lesson plans, so it did not 
interfere with the learning experience of the whole class. 
Sometimes I wish all my students were in diapers so they 
wouldn't have to interrupt the class all the time, but of 
course that is silly and ridiculous. So, at any rate, I have 
absolutely no problem with the girls, and I think that if the 
other teachers are not willing to work with them, that we 
could transfer them to another class. I know that this is not 
the norm, but we can still work around it. I encourage you Dr. 
Jennings, to allow these students to continue on. Again, I 
stress that they are not any problem at all in my classroom." 
She said as she sat down in her chair.


"I agree with Mrs. Baker." Miss Megan said as she stood to 
address everyone at the table. "I have only known these girls 
a short time but already I've noticed two things. 1, they are 
very happy and secure and confident, and I believe some of 
that comes from them wearing diapers. 2 they are very bright 
and very enthusiastic students. Even though at some points 
they do talk baby talk, especially while I am changing them 
and so on, they usually snap back out of it and go back to 
class and do the same work as any other student. I myself do 
not mind helping these students. If anyone should have a gripe 
it should be me. After all, I have to change there messy 
diapers. However, I do not mind in the least. I love kids, and 
I'm always hear to help our students, weather I put a band-aid 
on a kids scratched knee, or keep a student alive by making 
sure they get there medications they need, or helping an 
embarrassed student who may have wet there pants, or changing 
diapers. It all doesn't matter to me. I love to help make them 
feel better on the inside, as well as fix the physical thing 
that is hurting them, or bothering them. So, with that said, I 
agree with Mrs. Baker, and totally disagree with the others. I 
might add though, counseling is a great thing for any student, 
to help them better deal with there feelings and solutions to 
problems that may come up. So I would recommend that they do 
see someone, at least short term, to maybe talk about some of 
the reasons whey they like the things they do, and so on. I 
thank you all for coming. You are all very dedicated parents, 
and should be proud of your kids. Thank you." She said as she 
sat back down in her seat.


Dr. Jennings sat there for a moment. "Ok so we've heard from 
the teachers and other school employees. Is there anything you 
as parents would like to add?" my mom stood up. "My daughter 
is a very carrying individual, and when she sees her friends 
being mistreated, or sees them upset, she will do anything to 
help them, even if it means going against authority. She has 
to big of a heart to sit there and let a little girl cry the 
whole time. So in my eyes, and in the eyes of God, she is 
right for what she did this morning. And you, Ms. Henderson, 
you can kiss my tush! I'm so tired of people like you!" mom 
said as daddy grabbed her arm and told her to sit down. "I'm 
sorry Dr. Jennings. I just sort of lost it. But it is true I 
am not happy with the way Ms. Henderson reacted today." Mom 
said as she sighed. 


Dr. Jennings looked around the room. Laura's mom was talking 
quietly to her daughter. "My daughter has something to say." 
She said. "OK Go ahead." Dr. Jennings said. "I didn't mean for 
everyone to get mad at me today. I just had a messy diaper and 
wanted to get changed but Ms. Henderson wouldn't let me go. I 
started crying because she yelled at me. Then Tiffany made me 
feel better. She took me to see Miss Megan. Then Ms. Henderson 
followed us into the hall and yelled some more. She's mean and 
I don't like her and I don't wanna go to school anymore." 
Laura said as she began to cry. Her mommy just held hIt 
didn't help much though, she was really shook up over this 
whole thing. She was normally a timid and shy person and when 
dealing with confrontations like these, it really upset her.


"Aww poor baby." Ms. Henderson said sarcastically. "Ok, here 
is what I'm going to do. I'm going to let the teachers get 
back to class, and I'm going to keep you here Miss Megan." He 
said as he turned around in his chair to get a folder from a 
shelf behind him. After the teachers left They talked more. 
Laura was still upset though. I came over to her and hugged 
her. "Why don't you kids go sit out in the lobby, and when 
your parents are finished talking, I'll give you all the day 
off." He said. "Oh goodie." I said as I walked with Laura and 
Emily out to the lobby again. 


In the lobby we sat there and comforted Laura. "It'll be ok. 
Trust me. Dr. Jennings liked us too." "Yeah, she's right." 
Emily said. "Yeah but I don't wanna see Ms. Henderson 
anymore." Laura said while still crying. "Aww." I said. We 
just hugged her and rubbed her back and everything just like 
our mommies would do for us.


Meanwhile in the office: "I am going to recommend that each of 
your daughter's see either the school counselor or a therapist 
of your choice. This will be good for them to get a 
psychological evaluation. It will also be good because it will 
help them understand themselves better. I personally, do not 
have a problem with their situation. Is there anything you as 
parents would like to say?" "Yes, my daughter is deeply hurt 
by this teacher, and frankly, I'm not sending her back to that 
classroom. I'm sorry but I'd rather home school her then to 
have her deal with this." Laura's mom said. "Oh rest assured, 
I will get your children in another class and make sure that 
the teacher is up to par with everything. I offer my personal 
apologies for this incident; and also on behalf of the school.


"Apology accepted." Mom said. "Well you all have a nice day. 
Take your kids out to get ice cream. Enjoy the afternoon off. 
And we'll have a new morning class schedule ready for them 
tomorrow morning, so have them stop by the receptionist's desk 
and pick it up. Again, if you want to schedule your children 
an appointment with our school's counselor, feel free to do so 
at the front desk on your way out. I hope you all have a nice 
afternoon. And if you have any future problems, please contact 
me." Dr. Jennings said as he handed them each his card.


They all thanked him and then came out to meet us. Emily's 
mommy needed to go back to work. But Laura's mommy decided to 
take us girls out to eat and get us ice cream for desert. By 
this point Laura was feeling better. As we were about to leave 
Miss Megan came out. "Here's Tiffany's diaper bag. Oh and, do 
any of you girls need changing before you leave?" she asked. 
"I do." Emily said. "Ok come on, I'll take care of that for 
you sweetie. She put me in a disposable since we were heading 
home. When Miss Megan came back out mom told her that she 
wouldn't mind if Emily and Laura wore there cloth diapers home 
on the bus. And that she'd wash them and put them in with mine 
in my diaper bag. Miss Megan agreed and then told us to have a 
good afternoon. She even gave us girls a nice warm hug.


We got in the car and went out to eat. We talked about other 
things besides school since it was such a stressful day. 
Luckily mom brought my regular diaper bag and had a bib for 
me. I dripped ice cream all over it. Laura's mommy was feeding 
her. Emily was being a big girl today. She did really well.


After that we went back to school to let Laura's mom get her 
car. Then we drove back home. Emily stayed at my house since 
her mommy was still working. I was tired and so I fell asleep 
in the playpen. Emily crawled out and sat on the couch and 
watched TV. Later on Tammy and Teala got home. "What are you 
girls doing home so early?" she asked. "Long story." Emily 
muttered. She was to engrossed in her TV show to talk much. 
Teala and Tammy went to take a nap. 


When dinner time came at this point just laying in the playpen. "Bye Bye 
Emily." I said in baby talk. "Aww bye Tiffy. See you 
tomorrow." She said as she left Tammy came out a while later 
and picked me up out of the playpen and put me on her lap. "So 
you gonna tell me what happened at school today?" she asked.


"My teacher yelled at me and stuff and so we had a parent 
conference early. And mommy yelled at the teacher." I said. 
"Oh, I see. Well let's go change your diaper and get some din 
din ok baby?" "Otay Tam Tam." I said as we both walked dwon 
the hall to my room. She changed me and then we helped mommy 
set the table. Teala even came out and helped.


Later on after dinner, Tammy gave me a bath. She had homework. 
So did Teala. So I just sat around. After mom got dishes done 
she sat down on the couch with me and read me some stories. 
Then she decided to put me to bed.  


I was already in my jammies. She just took me to my room. 
"Does baby wanna be breast fed?" mommy asked. "Yes, me want 
mommy milk." I said. "Ok sweetie. Come here." She said as she 
helped me up onto her lap. She opened her blouse and slipped 
her bra off. I closed my eyes and began to suckle on her. I 
felt the warmth of my diaper as I was peeing in it. Then I 
fell asleep. I didn't wake up when they put me in my crib, I 
just slept soundly, until morning.