This is just something i came up with that any one can run with just give credit to those that help i know the Stacey will need a lot of help now.
Well this all started as a joke. You see I was nine at the time even though I looked about four. My older sister thought it would be funny to dress me up as a toddler for Halloween. Well you can guess what happened from there right. No, let me tell you about it then.
You see we were going, to be at her friend’s house for her party. Tracy thought it would be a blast to dress me at home and take with her. It would have been fine except that she forgot to pack me a change of clothes. Now this is what happened as best as I can recall. You see it all started as a dare from my 16 year old sister.
First, I had better tell you about myself. I was born Stacey Lynn Jones. Yes, I know that sounds like a girl’s name. That is what Mom and Dad dub me. Here I am thinking what am I going to go trick or treating as this year. When Tracy says I dare you to let me dress you up in the clothes that were left by or Cousin Tiffany. I said there is no way that any of those things would fit me. Tracy thought it would be a hoot to see me in Tiffany’s things for she was our two-year-old cousin. The last time her family was over, they left her spare diaper bag. Now in the bag were about a half dozen diapers a couple of bottles. There were also a sleeper, and a couple of other outfits. In other words, everything needed for a baby.
Well as I had nothing better to do that day I let Tracy talk me in to it. Mom had told us that if there were anything missing from that diaper bag then we would be in trouble. Well Tracy took and gave me a bath then she put one of Tiffany’s pampers on me. This surprised me for it fit me but that is not all for the next thing that I was put into was the sleeper. This now has me freaking out for it fits me just right.
Well it was at this point that mom got home from work. Let me tell you she was pissed. For here, I was her nine-year-old son dressed like her two-year-old niece. There was no way to get out of what I was wearing now.
Mom took one look at us and said I see the Stacey is ready for Halloween.
Tracy said yeah I guess so. Then mom said that since I was already dressed for bed that I should be put in bed. I tried to tell her that I was not ready for bed but she would not hear it. Therefore, mom picked me up and carried me to the guest room that we had for when she baby-sat Tiffany.
As you can guess, it is set up with a crib and changing table. Here I am fighting and screaming that it is not my bedtime and this is not my room. However mom just puts me in the crib and tells me that this is my new room and this is now my bedtime.
I try to reason with her that Tracy just thought it would be a good costume for Halloween. Mom said it's true but you are being punished for getting into Tiffany’s diaper bag.
Therefore, I ask this is just for tonight right.
Mom goes no it is for longer than tonight.
What do you mean longer than just tonight?
She goes since you are wearing those pampers like a baby you will use them like one. However, every time you do will land you back in one. What you mean that I have to use diapers but every time I do will mean that, I will be re-diapered so I will never be let out of them?
Mom just smiles and says that is about right and that means that your bed is the crib from now on as well.
What about my clothes for school?
This is where she goes for your big kid lessons you will be home schooled. However, as for the rest of the time you will be in Day-Care.
At this, I just lose it and broke down crying.
Mom reaches over to the dresser top and picks up a pacifier to put in my mouth.
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