Weekend Update

Hi everyone, hope everyone had a great pre-turkey day weekend. I spent most of the day Saturday getting things ready to have family over. This will be the only post this week. It took me longer than usually to write this on Monday, sorry.

We had a very interesting day at the nursery on Sunday, though. I was getting the nursery set up, along with two other mothers. We weren't expecting a lot of kids today, as many families had already started their Thanksgiving travels. We did get some out-of-towners who came to our church for the first time. I heard some commotion out in the hallway, when a woman came to our nursery, towing an upset looking teenage girl behind her.

I went to the door to greet them. "Hi, how many I help you?" I asked.

"Hi, I would like to put my daughter, Allison into the nursery for today. She doesn't seem to remember how to be a big girl." The lady said.

"Well, we usually don't have an age limit, but we do require all children in the nursery to be in diapers, so I'm afraid that the next oldest child would only be three years old?" I explained. I could see her daughter's face turn bright red.

"Thats okay. Do you have any big enough for my little one?" The mother asked. I looked Allison up and down, and nodded. She should be thin enough for size six baby diapers. She was wearing a dark blue knee length dress, with navy leggings, and black flats. She was maybe a few inches under five feet tall, and about 80 pounds.

"How long will Allison be staying with us?" I asked.

"Until after bible study." The woman responded.

"Okay, I just have a few more questions for you, which will seem silly, but we have to ask them." I started, "Does Allison have any allergies we should know about?" The woman shook her head no. "Okay, great. Allison will be getting lunch after her morning nap, but would you like her to be fed a bottle before her morning and afternoon naps?"

The woman smiled, "That would be great."

"One last one, would you like her to be breastfed?" I blushed a little asking that.

"You guys do that?" The woman asked.

"Yes, I still breastfeed my two year old, and some of the other mothers who work in the nursery are still lactating too. It's not too common, but some mothers ask us to."

 "Yeah, you can feed her. Thanks so much." She pulled Allison closer to the door and gave me the teen's hand.

"No need to worry, we'll take good care of little Allison." I said as she walked away. I walked the girl into the nursery, shutting the bottom of the dutch door. I walked her over to the changing table and turned to look her in the eyes. "You understand whats going to happen now?"

She looked around and nodded, before swallowing and opening her mouth. "You...you're going to put a diaper on me?"

"Such a smart girl! Thats right, we're going to get you a nice, soft, diapee, so you can enjoy yourself, without having to worry about anything!" I cooed. I slipped my hands under her armpits and lifted her up onto the changing table. I took her shoes off, setting them in a cubby next to the table. I turned her so she could lay down. I hiked her dress up, exposing the her belly and the top of her leggings, before pulling the safety strap over her stomach. Once she was secure, I pulled off her leggings and panties. I pulled her panties out from her leggings, and noticed they were a little damp.

I set her leggings aside, after making sure they were dry. I showed her the damp panties, "Looks like someone had a little accident already? Good thing we're putting you in a diapee!" I cooed. I put the panties in a plastic bag, and set them in the cubby with her shoes. I grabbed a Luvs size 6 from under the table and set it down next to her head. As I grabbed some baby wipes to clean her up, I could see her looking over at her diaper. I grabbed her by the ankles and started to wipe her diaper area.

"Thats your diapee! Yes it is!" I cooed as she looked at the the diaper. "Soon, its gonna be a snugly taped around your little tushie! Ready for you to make me a nice present!" I continued wiping her front side, before pushing her knees to her chest. "Time to get that tushie clean!" I cooed as I wiped her bottom. Once she was clean, I grabbed the diaper and slid it under her. I lowered her legs down to set her bottom on the diaper, before quickly pulling it up between her legs and taping it up. I grabbed her leggings and pulled them up her legs and over her diaper.

I undid the safety strap and sat her up on the changing table. I could see that she was still embarrassed. Her diaper was crinkling loudly with every move she made, and the bulge was very noticeable through her leggings. "Hey, its going to be fine. Everyone else here is wearing a diaper too, so, just enjoy it, let us just take care of you." I said as I put her hair into pigtails with pink bows. She nodded to me. "Thats a good girl." I said, lifting her off the table, and carrying her across the room on my hip to a playpen, putting her in with an eighteen month old boy.

"This is Davy, he's one and half. You two play nice!" I said, giving the seat of a diaper a firm pat, before sitting her down on the floor of the playpen. I went to make my rounds and check on the other kids. It was pretty light today we only had four kids today, just Allison, Davy, Valerie, and a six month old girl who was currently occupying a baby swing in the corner. I decided that I only needed one helper today, and sent Davy's mom get a day off. I asked Mary if she wanted to focus on the infant, and I would take care of the other three. She agreed. I went and made a sippy cup of juice for Valerie and brought it to where she was sitting and coloring in a bible activity book.

I sat down and watched the kids for a bit. I noticed that Allison was actually playing with some of the toys in the playpen. I checked my watch, it was almost time for morning naps. I went over and prepared three bottles of formula. I gave one to Mary to give to the infant, before giving one to Davy in the playpen. I lifted Allison out and carried her to a rocking chair, sitting down, and positioning her on my lap, laying her back to rest her head against my chest. I took the bottle of formula and held it up to her mouth.

"Does baby want her baba?" I cooed, bumping the nipple onto her lips. "We gotta make sure baby has a nice full tummy for nap time!"

I kept bumping Allison's lips until she accepted the nipple and started drinking. I rocked her gently as she drank, patting her bottom as she drank. I could tell that her diaper was still dry and clean. I figured she would probably want to go before her nap. "Allison, do you need to use the potty?"

I watched as the teenager blushed from behind her baby bottle, as she nodded slightly. I gave the seat of her diaper another pat. "Okay, then go, I'll change you before your nap." I watched as she blushed more, and started squirming a bit, but soon I felt her diaper start to grow warm as her bladder let loose. "Such a good girl!" I cooed, patting her wet diaper.

Once her bottle was empty, I shifted her up onto my shoulder and started to burp her. I bounced her on my knee as I patted her back. After a little bit, she let out a burp. "Good girl!" I cooed, "Lets get you into a dry diaper."

I stood up and carried her to the changing table, repeating the same process as before, cleaning her up, and putting her into a fresh diaper. This time, I left her leggings off. Once she was in a fresh diaper, I grabbed a pacifier from a jar above the changing table and stuck it into her mouth, before carrying her to the nap room, laying her down in a crib.

I put Davy and Valerie down for their naps too, and went to clean up the nursery a bit. I my timer beeped when it was time to get the little ones up. The infant's mother came to pick her up right away, and Vinny came and took Valerie home. It was just Davy and Allison, I took Allison's nap time pacifier from her, and took her to the playpen, since she was dry, leaving her in just her dress and diaper. Davy was wet, so Mary changed him, putting him back in the playpen with Allison. I had Mary watch Davy and Allison while I prepared their lunches. I got four jars of baby food warmed up for the two of them.

I went to get Allison, and saw that she had a pacifier in her mouth now. I picked her up and checked her diaper, She was still dry, and I didn't feel any presents in the seat of her diaper. As I picked her up, Mary explained her the pacifier. "She was starting to babble, so I gave he a pacifier." She said.

"Oh okay." I said as I carried her to one of the highchairs. I sat her down, and pulled her dress over her head, and off, leaving her in just her diaper. "We don't want to get your pretty dress dirty!" I cooed as I fastened a bib around her neck, and strapped her into the highchair. I could see she was visibly embarrassed as I locked the tray in place. I started spooning the baby food into her mouth. I gave her a jar of carrots and a jar of prunes. Once she was done, I grabbed a baby wipe and cleaned off her face. I took off her bib and set it down next to the sink. I took the tray off her highchair and unstrapped her. I saw that her diaper was a wet. I picked her up and patted her diaper. "Looks like someone had a little accident?" She blushed. I stuck a finger in the leg of her diaper, and checked it. "Just a little damp. Not time to change yet." I cooed as I carried her over to the rocking chair again. "How about we wash down those num nums?"

I sat down in the rocker, and positioned Allison on my lap, like before, but this time, I grabbed a baby blanket, and tucked one end behind my shoulder, and draped the other end over her head. I reached under the blanket and unbuttoned my blouse, and unsnapping my nursing bra. I took my free hand and held the back of her head, guiding it to my nipple. Once it was in her mouth, she waisted no time sucking. I held on to the back of her head with one hand, and patted the seat of her diaper with the other, as I rocked in the chair. I saw Mary give me a smile from across the room as she cleaned up Davy.

After draining the left one, I repositioned Allison to work on the right one. I could feel her diaper start to get wetter as she nursed. Once she was done, I pulled her off, and buttoned up, before removing the blanket and burping her again. "Lets get that wet diapee taken care of!" I cooed taking her to the changing table. I changed her, and put her dress back on, setting her back in the playpen.

I watched her play for a bit, before taking her to take an afternoon nap. I went to wake up both Allison and Davy an hour later, and could smell that someone made a stinky. I checked Davy first, but was just damp. I put him in an exersaucer in the playroom, before going to back to Allison. I could see her blushing as I approached the crib. "Did somebody make a present in their diapee for me?" I cooed as I stood her up in the crib, lifted up her dress, and opened the back of her diaper. "Yes you did! Somebody made a big stinky!" I lifted her onto my hip, patting her messy bottom as I carried her to the changing table.

Just as I was wiping her bottom, Allison's mother came to pick her up. Mary let her in, and I let her finish changing her daughter's diaper. She thanked me for everything today, and left. That was a very interesting day.

-Veronica