Chapter 15 – the next morning
I think it was like 4:30 when mom and aunt Sharon came into my room to check on us. I got changed, but Jake was fine.
Dad came in about 9am to get us up. By now I needed changed again and Jake was on the verge of leaking. We basically milled around the house and in the garage; mom wanted the Christmas decorations pulled out of storage at least, if not put up.
It was about 2PM and mom was still not home yet, dad was getting restless; not wanting to setup the decorations, just to have to re-arrange them when she got home. “OK boys, lets get you both changed, then go for a ride. We got a friend who I would like to see.”
Dad got us both changed in no time flat. He was getting much better at this. We got loaded up in the van, after dad had to run back into the house and get the “diaper bag”
I vaguely remember this road, then it dawned on me. This is the road to Ms. Jensen’s house, the lady I bought my mustang from. When we pulled into the drive she came walking out of the house.
“Oh Jay, I am so sorry to hear about your accident, I know you loved that car like my Michael did” She said, wiping her eyes
Something clicked in my head, I had a flashback to the day of the accident “hey man, just lay still, the medics are on their way” That was all I remembered.
We talked and his mother showed me his photo and his Purple Heart, sure enough that was the face I saw that night. I started crying, could it really be….
“Mike was there, he was the one who got me out of the car. After the crash there was a guy in fatigues above me telling me to just lay still. Nobody knew who it was or where he came from or went to. I am certain that Michael was part of that car that night”
We then left Ms. Jensen’s and headed back to town, “who wants Mexican” My dad said
“umm dad, based on the stench that Jake has been making in his diapers, I don’t recommend it”
“Well he just needs to take what you do, which reminds me, you need your meds, it’s 4 O’clock. OK, how about Rax instead”
“SOLD!” I said as we turned into the lot. I got a BBC and a chocolate chip shake, and a large glass of water to take my pills with. I shared with jake my secret weapon to no stinky diapers and gave him 2 Nullo’s
We drove around a little bit more before heading back home.
When we got home mom and Aunt Sharon were waiting, and so dad let them deal with the diaper changes that we both were in need of. Jake asked his mom “when are we going home?”
“as soon as I get your diaper changed” Sharon said
“but you said that I only had to wear them as long as I was here” Jake said as his mom had already slid another one under him and pulled it up between his legs.
“Listen Jake I know that you don’t mind being in diapers, and it is cool if you want to keep wearing them too” Sharon said “you can decide if you want to keep wearing them or not, and if you want to take some to your father’s or not too”
“I don’t mind wearing them, but I don’t want dad to know. I will wear this one home, and can we take one for tonight, but after that I think I am done”
“Don’t worry about taking one home, I got you a whole case of them, and grandma is making you some cloth diapers too” Sharon said
Jake’s eyes got big, I don’t know if he was going to cry or smile with joy.
“Why did you get me diapers?” Jake asked, still not sure if this was punishment or gift.
“We’ll talk on the way home, lets go” Sharon said as she pulled Jake into a seated position and off the changing table and smacked his diapered rear.
That was all I had heard about Jake till Christmas. Mom had said that aunt Sharon said he wore from time to time. Cause she had called mom and asked what she thought about Jake wearing diapers, and about things like rash creams and stuff.
