Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
The day before our big Halloween party, we had so many errands to run. Baby Johnny was getting really tired of being Mommy’s little helper as we dashed from store to store for decorations and custom desserts. All of these things had to be picked up; they were what was going to make our party the best of the year!
After the sixth store, Johnn dragged his feet. “Hurry, baby. This is the last one before we can go home, okay?” As I looked back to grab his wrist and pull him along, I noticed his hand was rubbing at his privates. I swatted his hand and scowled at him. “Do you need to use the potty?” He shook his head, and I pulled him into the giant grocery store. We had to weave through the crowds to get to the bakery where our big Halloween cake had been ordered. As we stood in line waiting, my nose tickled. Then it twitched. Something really smelly was taking over the sugary, sweet smell of cakes and cookies. I looked at Johnny; his face was red, but he refused to look back at me. I sniffed the air over him and then hissed rather loudly. “Oh my God. Did you boop?”
Did You Boop?
The other women standing around us now started to make faces and giggled in our direction between gags over the stench. Johnny stood very still. I sighed heavily, knowing I hadn’t thought to put him in pull-ups or diapers before we left. I was in such a hurry to knock out our errands. “Johnny!” I repeated and then asked louder, “Did you boop your pants, baby?” Still, he would look at me, which was his most significant sign of guilt.
The bakery lady called our number, and I shoved Johnny forward. Noticing the bulge in the back of his pants now. She scowled and waved her hand in front of her face as we got closer. I smiled apologetically and told her the order we’d come to pick up. Johnny shifted from foot to foot by my side and finally looked up at me with his big, beautiful eyes.
“Sowwy, Mommy.” He whispered, and I kissed his head.
“It’s okay, stinky boy,” I told him as we waited for our cake. “But from now on, you are getting put in a diaper when we go out.” Johnny smiled big, almost like he’d planned this, and hugged my legs.
“Yes, Mommy.”
Mama Felicity 1844-332-2693 Ext 270
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