FInally i went back to writting... ON this comments, the next part of my story - Dear Diary. The submitted file is the previous part. i'll post the story here on comments.

Sunday – January’s 25th 2314 – 20:02

Hey Diary. It’s me again…and not in a good mood…When things are getting bad, they surely could get worse…

Well… when I woke up from the naptime, as I already expected, the diaper was really wet, a lot more than when I took this nap. But when I looked at it, I saw it wasn’t the same diaper. When my mom got at my room, to…uh…change it… I asked her, and she said I got a lot wet during the nap, that she had to change me to a new one… Yeah…while I was in a 2 hours nap, I wet 2 diapers! I can’t believe on it… That stupid magic really made me need those diapers to sleep!

Well…at least I still didn’t had any of THAT kind of accident… It’s a good point, if I’m gonna stay a week in those… I mean, I can go potty when I feel. I only has to talk to mom, but even going on toilet, I’m almost 100% sure that I’ll keep wearing those baby undies for this week.

After the change, she gave me a sippy cup with more apple juice. While I hold it and drink it, she started to dress me, with some unusual clothes. First, she set me in a green shirt with Go Diego Go! prints on it, and then she got something weird on me. It was like a overall, but without that long pants that cover all my legs… Mom said that was a shortall, and that we’re going somewhere with Paul and his mommy.

She told me it would be super fun, and while she does some big kids things, I could play with Paul and other kids. How to get more surprised? Just add a big sized baby-seat on the back of my mom’s car. Now it had 2, but I knew that one was for Paul. And sighing, the other was for me. My mom set me on it, and buckled some safety belts. She got one that was between my legs up, and got it together with two other ones, that came over each shoulder. I couldn’t do a lot than stay sitted and move arms or legs.

The car trip took a few minutes, and when we arrived, I saw that we were in the shopping mall. Boy… just a few minutes after we left the car, I could hear some people talking “what a cute pair of babies…” “ What an adorable shortall”. Even if it was super embarrassing and make you feel little, it was better than hear “What a freak wearing those clothes…” I think they all see me as a toddler, probably at Paul’s size. It’s one thing I has to thank Genie for.

At the shopping mall, we went to the baby store… I blushed heavily asking to my mom what we’re doing there… She just told me I needed I few extra diapers, and that Paul will get some new clothes. I saw my mom getting a big package of diapers, while Paul’s mom got a different package. It was weird, but when I was trying to check what it was, my mom came and did her check again… Still dry, just to you know.

We didn’t spend a long time on shopping. It was just the diapers, then we went to the toy store – I kinda liked that part, but I was only allowed by mommy to get a plushie instead the action figures I wanted. Hmph… And then we went to the food court. Me and Paul only got a kiddish meal, those ones that always has a lil toy on it.

After the food, mom checked my diaper again, and it was a bit wet. Thankfully she thought we could wait to be changed at home. We went to the car, and then back to home, where me and Paul got our diapers changed, and we started to watch a movie. After 2 hours of the movie, Paul and his mommy kept to dinner with us. We both got mashed potatoes, beans and some steak in small pieces, the kind of food that babies don’t eat to chew a lot. A good passion fruit juice later, and he went to his house.

I went to my room to play a bit with some toys, or try to since I’m not used to play with plushies. I miss my action figures and videogame. But with some imagination, I could create an adventure to Teddy, the secret agent fight with BunnyLord.

I confess I lost track of time while playing, and when I saw, mommy came at me to give me a bath. Boy…I got super embarrassed. She removed my clothes and diaper, and placed me in a bathtub. Well, it’s been some time I was into one, but it could be only me, instead me with my mom washing each part of my body… Really, I don’t even recall the last time mom bathed me.

After the bath, she got me in one of those huge diapers again, with my pj, and got me to bed. Here I am about to fall asleep, writing on the diary. Now I has 6 days and 12 hours to get my undies and things back. Well, go to a shopping mall wearing diapers and babysh clothes is worse enough. I think tomorrow the day will get a bit better than today.