Wife Takes Charge

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 27
Traci came over, saw that I used the potty and put a gold star on my chart with much pomp and circ-umstance and proudly letting everyone in the room know.   She then hung it on the wall right next to her desk so that anyone visiting would know who it belonged to.  She pulled up my petticoats, made sure I had a fresh pink diaper and was suc-king my lollipop.

While she was grabbing her purse and my diaper bag, Tammy handed her a couple of labels.  When Traci read them, she giggled and thanked her.  She then peeled it off the backing and stuck it on my chest.  She had a second one that she stuck to my back.

The one on my chest read:" I used my Big Girl Potty today!" Tammy drew little flowers and hearts all around the border of the label.  It was a little bigger than the name badge Traci had on me and she put it just to the opposite side of my chest.  It would be a while before I figured out what was on the one on my back.

Traci pulled me out into the busy hall and walked toward the cafeteria.  She made sure to stop and chat with everyone she knew so she could tell them how proud she was of my potty use.  She made sure she pointed out the badge Tammy had made for me. 

While she was showing me off, a young woman of about 25 came up behind me and asked "Little Girl, are you wet?"  I shook my head and Traci made sure to tell her who I was and all about my potty training.  After she had chatted with at least six women, she pulled me into the cafeteria.

As soon as we were in the door, I could hear the snickers, chatter and laughter begin to start.  Traci beamed as she waved at several friends, including a couple that I knew prior to my predicament. 

Knowing I had dated Karen for a while in school, Traci walked right up to her table and pulled me in front of her.  "You remember my little girl John, don't you Karen?"  Karen started to hold back a giggle while she looked me up and down.  When Traci pointed out my potty badge, she couldn't hold back anymore and broke into a fit of laughter.  When I tried to get behind Traci again, she simply yanked me back in front of her. 

"I think it would be nice to have a picture of you two together again."  Traci pushed me in front of Karen and took Karen's phone and began to snap pictures.  When she was done she asked Karen to watch me while she went and got something to eat.

Karen put me down on the floor and teased me like a child, playing peek a boo and making faces at me.  When Traci came back with a tray, they made room for her at the table. 

While the women ate, I stayed on the floor.  If I made a sound, Traci shoved my pacifier deep into my throat.

When she finished eating, Traci took a vinyl pink bib and tied it around my neck.  She then took a bowl full of peas and mashed them up.  She then sat me on her lap and started to feed me the green mush.  "Oh I'm sorry, Karen did you want to feed her?"

Karen took over and made sure she made a big mess on my face as more pictures were snapped.  When she decided I had finished, she wiped my face and turned me back over to Traci.  "See you two later this afternoon..."  "No doubt Karen  Talk to you in a bit"

Traci took my hand and made a few stops at table s on her way out.  Several times I was asked if I was wet or had a wet diaper.  It seemed that this was a concern of quite a few people.

As we made our way back to the office, Traci walked me by the nursery so I could see where I would end up.  She introduced me to the nursery staff of young ladies and let them know that as soon as a spot opened they should call her. 

When we got back to the office, I was told to take a nap on the floor.  Traci had laid out a fuzzy pink blanket and put on some lullaby songs.  As I drifted off to sleep, I had thoughts of what else might be in store...

 

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 28

I woke to the sound of the phone ringing and Traci answering.  " You do?  well that's great.  Tomorrow morning?  That's wonderful, see you then.  Thanks Katie."

"You woke up just in time sissy, mommy has some good news.  They are making an extra spot in the nursery just for you!  Miss Katie called and said they are all ready starting tomorrow morning.  Isn't that perfect!  Now let mommy get her things and we will get on our way home for the day."

After she got her stuff together, Traci walked me around to each of her co-workers' desks.  I was made to curtsy at each stop as she told them I would be in the nursery starting tomorrow.  She then grabbed my wrist and shook it in a baby bye bye wave to each of her co-workers.

Traci had a big triumphant smile on her face as she paraded me through the lobby once more on our way out.  About halfway finished, Erica came running over to chat.  "Don't forget about Katie's bachelorette party tomorrow night Traci."  "I was planning on it Erica.  I just have to figure out what to do with the baby, as I don't have a sitter lined up."  "Well I will see if I know one that is available for you.  It just wouldn't be the same without you there.  You can always bring her along and sit her in her playpen while we have fun.  Anyway, try to make it."  "Oh I will Erica."

When we got outside, Traci thought it would be a good idea if I got some play time.  "Let's go over to the playground outside the nursery!"  She dragged me to a chain link fenced area set up right in front of the building.  The gate was left open for the evening as mothers were picking up their toddlers inside

Traci made me crawl through the big plastic cubes.  She sat me on a bouncy horse and gave it a good bounce several times.  She then led me over to a hopscotch area and made me play it several times. 

Everyone that left for the evening could see me at play.  Several beeped their horns or stopped their cars on the way out and gave us a big wave.  Once she was sure most everyone was gone, she took my wrist and led me to the car.

We went home and I was fed a large bowl of cottage cheese and strained beets.  At 6 pm, Traci announced it was my new bed time.  " And only during the week because I work until 5.  On the weekends it will be a midday nap and in bed for the night by 5.  That way I can get some alone time to relax and have friends over."

I was led upstairs.  Traci removed my clothes and put a very short ruffled cotton pink princess nightie on me.  It just covered my upper body and left my diaper fully on display.  She had me get in the crib and she opened the window to the screen, then pulled down the pink cartoon window shades she had bought for my room.

"Now go to sleep sissy, I have friends of ours, I mean mine, coming over for dinner and we have a long day tomorrow. I am going to that bachelorette party even if it means taking you there with me.  If I hear one complaint from you, I will bring along the little video of you singing and dancing to I'm a Little Teapot and play it on a loop at the party! I'm sure all the women you know would love to see that."

She stuffed my large pen-is shaped pacifier in my mouth, turned on the baby monitor and closed the door.  I could hear all of the kids playing outside and cars passing by as I lay in the crib, which is no doubt what she intended. 

In a short while, I heard a car pull into the driveway and  our former friends get out while they were talking.  The door bell rang and I could hear Traci welcome Jerry and Cindy and their young daughters.  "Hi guys, sorry I am not quite ready, I just put John to bed.  She should be quiet for us.  Let me go get to the kitchen."

"Cindy, your girls can play with some of sissy John's toys if they'd like. Hopefully they don't find them to be too childish for them. I think they are rated ages infant to 4 years.  In the meantime, let me get our dinner in the oven, my date will be here in a few minutes."

I was left to endure my afternoon/evening hearing them all having a good time downstairs, knowing that Traci's date was going to be hanging all over her.  I could only hope that Traci changed her mind about the party tomorrow, but I knew deep down she was going with me in tow.

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 29

In the morning, I was changed and dressed in a frilly lemon chiffon dress with matching ankle socks, white t-bar shoes and ruffled panties to cover my diaper.  The dress had a big ribbon around the waist that tied in an oversized bow on the front.  Traci wrapped a yellow headband with a big lemon and white bow that sat on the side of my head. 

I was given a rusk in the car to chew on while we headed to her office.  Traci stopped at a drive-thru for coffee on our way.  When she got to the window she pulled farther forward than necessary so the woman at the window could see me in the back.  Of course she rolled down the window and had children's songs playing loudly on the radio.

She paid with a lot of change so it took longer to count.  The woman at the window alerted her co-workers, so they all came over to take a look.  Several had their phones ready and snapped some pics and video.

When she finished, she went to the office and dragged me through the lobby and down the hall to the nursery.  When we got there, Traci led me through a half door that was there for the mothers to look in and sat me on the floor next to a chair at the desk.  She sat next to me and held my hand tight. 

A girl in her twenties came right over to us.  She was dressed in shorts and a tight blouse with a open cardigan.  Her hair was in a ponytail and she wore white tennis shoes.

"Hi Traci, I'm Betsy,  good to see you this morning.  And who is this cute young lady?"  "Well hi Betsy, this is my little girl, john!"  Betsy leaned right over toward me.  "Good morning little john.  What a lovely little dress your mommy has you in.  And a nice big bow to boot!  You are quite the little girl!"  We just have a form I need to fill out and then you can leave her with us." "Great, whatever you need Betsy.  You are helping me out so ask away."

"What is your little girl's name?"  "john"  (Betsy smirks)

"Is she potty-trained?"  "I wish!  Just starting"

"Allowed to take her outside?"  "The more the better!"

"Favorite Toy?"  "Does between her legs count?!  Lol!  Her dolly"

"Behaved?"  "Not often"

"Preferred method of discipline?  Time out, Corner time, Spanking, Our discretion, Other, or anything off limits?"  "All of the above, no limits!"

"Regular food, Baby Food, or other?"  "I will bring her food, but if I forget, baby food is great"

"Contact if you aren't available or if they will be picking up?"  "My mother, her number is ...."

"Anything else we need to know?"  "Don't let her pout or be a brat.  If she does, feel free to punish her until she cheers up.  Also, call me or my mother for permission before you change her.  We are trying to potty train her so we want to make her as uncomfortable as possible if she messes her diaper.  As far as we are concerned, she can sit in her mess all day.  I'll let you know if I think of anything else." 

"Ok, just sign here Traci and you are all set."  Traci eagerly signed the form with a flourish and put my diaper bag in a pink cardboard box that had my name on it.  "Ok john, mommy is going to work.  You be a good girl for Mrs. Betsy."  "Oh I'm sure she will.  And don't forget you can tune into our nanny cam on your computer if you want to check on her at any time."  Traci went out the door and left me at the mercy of Mrs. Betsy for the day. 

Betsy pulled me over to a big playpen and made me get inside.  there was a mirror fastened to each side of it so no matter where I looked, I saw myself.  She got some toys and set them around me; a pink rattle, several stuffed animals, a doll, and a yellow teething ring shaped like a big flower.

Betsy went over to the counter and turned some nursery songs on.  She reached into the cupboard and took out the nanny cam.  After testing it's connection, she brought it over and put it on a shelf pointing right down at me.

While she was focusing it, some other mothers came in with their children.  "Oh Kimmy, look at the big baby here today!  I'm glad you are a big girl now.  I bet she still wets her pants!"

"Betsy, Carolyn and I want to know.  Is that Traci's little baby girl john?"  "Why yes it is Shelly.  Glad to see Carolyn will be with us again today."  The two girls had their own backpacks and put them in boxes with their names on them.  Betsy led them into the next room.  "I will be right back baby john.  I am just taking these children to Miss Pam in the big kids room."

Other women arrived over the next hour and their children were all walked right by me and into the "big kids room", leaving me alone with Mrs. Betsy.  "You play nice john and i may get you out in a little bit.  I'm sure mommy is tuned in about now too."  With that Betsy sat down at the desk with a magazine and put a stick of gum in her mouth.  It was going to be a long day!

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 30
After about fifteen minutes the phone rang.  " Nursery, Betsy speaking.  Oh yes of course Traci, right away, I will make sure she does.  Glad you and the gals are watching."  "That was mommy sissy.  She is disappointed that you are not playing nice like a good little girl.  Now don’t be fooled, I know exactly how to handle your type.”

Betsy put the rattle in my hand and made me shake it.  She looked down at me and changed her voice to a more sugary tone.  "Now I am going to put on a song and you are to smile and shake your rattle to the beat so mommy and her coworkers can see you love it here sweetie."

She went over and put a nursery record on.  "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" started to play.  Betsy took my hand and began to shake it with the song.  When I didn't do it myself, she changed the tone of her voice to a much more stern one.  "Your mommy warned me you can be a brat.  If that's what you want, then you will be treated as one!"

Betsy grabbed my ear and dragged me out of the playpen so fast, I knocked it on its side coming out.  Before I could react, she was sitting on a stool and had me over her knee.  She pulled my dress up and took down my plastic pants and diaper.  She then adjusted the camera so her target was front and center.

She reached down into her purse and took out her hairbrush.  Whack, whack, whack could be heard very loudly as she reddened my bare bottom.   She was relentless as she poured it on until I began kicking my legs and crying.  When I began bawling, she changed the camera to point at my face and kept spanking.

When she finished, she led me to a little pink wooden stool and made me sit and face the corner with my  red bare bottom sticking out to the room.  She put the rattle back in my hand and turned up the music.  “Now play nice or you will get it worse.  Shake that rattle for mommy to watch.”  She put on a timer.  “15 minutes should be about right.”

After the timer bell went off, Betsy took the rattle from my hand. “Very good john, I’m sure mommy was satisfied.  Because you were so good, you get to play outside.” 

Betsy had me crawl to the door and opened it to the play yard.  She led me outside and swatted my exposed rear.  “I’m going to get you baby, you better crawl away fast!”  Luckily we had the yard to ourselves so I did as told and Betsy pretended to chase after me.

After a few minutes of that, Betsy strapped me on to a big white rabbit with a large spring underneath it and began to bounce me on it.  She laid a little pink blanket on the ground while I was bouncing, my rear shaking in the wind as I went.  When she had enough of my bouncing, she laid me on the blanket and squeezed in next to me. 

Betsy took out a plastic bag of brown and black lumps with liquid in it.  “Mommy wanted you to have a little snack so she brought me your prunes sissy.  Don’t they look yummy!  Mmmmmm…..”  Betsy tied a bib around me and spooned some to my mouth.  She told me to open or I would receive my next spanking out here.  I opened my mouth and she began to feed me.

The taste was sort of slimy and wet.  As she kept feeding me, she would continue to tell me how yummy they must be.  When she dropped one on the ground, she didn’t miss a beat and scooped it up, dirt and all and put it in my mouth.  When the bag was finished, she emptied the juice into my mouth and made sure I swallowed every drop.

As I was swallowing, the big kids came out to their side of the playground.  Their teacher noticed them staring at me.  “My, isn’t that a cute little baby girl.  She must have wet diapers because she hasn’t had a fresh one put on yet.  Do any of you remember when you were that little?  Well go ahead and play, but be careful of the baby.”

Miss Betsy made sure to keep me out there until the other children went back inside.  I was made to play patty cake, play dolls with her and she even had a little tea set so I was made to have a tea party.  When she felt like I had enough, I was brought back in.

When we got inside, she led me to a table and put the pink stool down for me to sit on.  She brought over some paper and some paint.  “We are going to make mommy a card to thank her for letting you stay here.”
Miss Betsy put on some rubber gloves and took one of the paint jars. “Now normally, we take a hand or foot print, but yours are going to be bigger than the paper so I will have to think of something else.”  After looking me over, Betsy started to grin.  “I know what is small enough to fit on there!”

Betsy opened my legs and began to smear green paint on my pe-nis and ba-lls.  Soon they were covered and she was pressing them down on the paper.  When she released them she grabbed a wet wipe and cleaned them off.  “There now, let’s finish your card.”

She took some crayons and drew some larger flowers that were bigger than the paint.  She then put two black dots and a smile on the green impression. 

As she wrote, she read out loud. “Dear mommy, Thank You for allowing me to stay with Miss Betsy in the nursery all the time.  I Love It!  I made this little inch worm just for you.  Please show it off to everyone.  Love Your Little Girl, john.  “If I know mommy, she will hand this by her desk or on the refrigerator at home for everyone to see.”

Betsy put my diaper and plastic pants back on and laid me down on a mat.  “Time to take you nap sissy.  We have a very busy afternoon and might even have some visitors.  She turned off the lights and turned on some lullabies as I was forced to try to sleep with sunshine coming through the windows and the sounds of kids playing next door.

 

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 31

Miss Betsy woke me up by ringing a bell in my ear.  "Time for little girls to have lunch.  We don't want to keep the big boys and girls waiting sissy john." She stood me up and straighten the bow on the side of my head and made sure my ruffled panties were showing just below my chiffon dress.  The sides of my pink diaper stuck out of the panties so it was very obvious I was dressed as a baby girl.

The door to the "Big Kids"  room opened and a line of them walked out the door into the hall.  As soon as they passed, Miss Betsy took my wrist and pulled me out the door to the back of the line.  While all the children were standing in line, Miss Betsy made sure to continue to hold my hand.

Miss Betsy asked one of the other teachers if they could hold my hand for a minute while she went to get something. The older woman came right over and took my hand.  "What a pretty little dress your mommy put you in.  I'm sure she is so proud. And darling little panties.  Now I am going to check to see if you are wet." she chuckled. 

She pulled my panties down to my ankles and pulled my diaper forward.  She looked at the stripe in the front, then pulled the diaper back and put her hand inside. She made sure to rub the back of her hand up against me going in and out of the diaper.  "What a good girl.  Oh children, the baby has not wet her diaper.  Why don't you all clap for her.  She led all the children as they clapped.

When Miss Betsy returned, she had a little duck on wheels that had a leash attached to it.  She put the leash in my hand and held it in place.  As we started to walk, the duck waddled behind us and made a quacking noise.  After a few feet Miss Betsy put me on the floor and made me crawl next to her.

We were led down the hall and to the cafeteria!  When we got there, it was already full of people.  Miss Betsy told me to let the big kids go first.     The kids were led through the cafeteria to a group of kiddie tables in the back.  As they went through, their mothers waved at them.  Miss Betsy then led me through. 

As I crawled in shame, I could see Traci get up from her table and start shouting "There you are my little sissy john!  Have you been a good little girl for Miss Betsy?  Did she have to change your diapers? Look who is here having lunch with me today sissy john!"

As I looked over, I was totally mortified.  She had invited my mother to lunch!!  I looked just long enough to see her start to chuckle and Traci start to take pictures. 

Instead of being led into the back by the other kids, Miss Betsy led me over to Traci's table.  Traci had my high chair set up next to the table.  I was strapped in and she put a fairy princess apron over my dress so as not to get it dirty.  Miss Betsy asked Traci if she wanted her to get me the kid's hot dog meal.  "Oh no Betsy.  I have brought her lunch today, but thanks anyway."

Traci put out several jars of baby food on the table.  Then she took out a large tub of cottage cheese and dumped the baby food along with it into a nursery themed bowl.  My mother asked her what smelled and Traci let her know it was my strained spinach and liver.  "It must have gotten too warm in my purse all morning, but she just loves it so much.  Would you like to feed her?"

Traci took out a large pink plastic spoon and handed it to my mother.  Without hesitation, she scooped a big glob onto it and put it up to my mouth.  When I hesitated to open, mother quickly grabbed my nose and squeezed it until I had to open my mouth.  As soon as I did, she shoved the spoonful in and kept the spoon there until I swallowed all of it. 

My feeding continued without mother missing a beat.  Traci took numerous pictures.  When I was done, my face was washed and Traci strapped my pacifier into my mouth.  "Now sit and be quiet sissy while the grown ups talk."  As I listened, Traci began to tell my mother about her current boyfriend and what a hunk he was.  Mother seemed pleased and told her if she ever needed a sitter to go on a date, don't hesitate to call her.

Miss Betsy came by when lunch was over to take me back to the daycare.  "We hope you all can come and tour her classroom this afternoon." 

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 32
When Miss Betsy took me back to the nursery,  she immediately put me in the playpen with a rattle.  "You play nice sissy, I have to get us ready for our open house this afternoon and I want your mommy to know we are following all her instructions."

Miss Betsy cleaned up a little bit, then put out some pastries and some drinks on a table near the entrance of the room.  She put a welcome sign up that said "Welcome to Sissy john's Open House. 
                         She is so happy everyone is here."

She cleared the table from the center of the room and laid a fluffy blanket out.  She then put her desk chair by the side of the blanket.  Miss Betsy put several baby dolls and rattles on the blanket.  She set up about 10 chairs facing the blanket.

Miss Betsy came over and straightened the bow in my hair and stuck a big pacifier in my mouth then tied it around the back of my head. As she finished, the door opened and several ladies came in with babies, as well as Traci and a couple of her co-workers.  She brought my mother with her and even invited her own mother along.

Traci grinned and made sure everyone saw her wave her fingers up and down at me.  "Well hello john, what a lovely nursery you have.  Miss Betsy says you love it here."

Some of the mothers got food and drinks and Miss Betsy invited them to have a seat.  "I'm glad all of you could make it.  Welcome to our Open House.  I know many of you young mothers are here to check us out and to sign your babies up for our care.  Traci has been kind enough to share her little girl with us for all of you to see so I want to thank her.  It was her idea to have the Open House today."

Miss Betsy proceeded to tell all the visitors about the nursery while Traci kept looking at me, making faces, blowing kisses, and waving.  "Are there any questions?"  Traci looked up and asked "How often do you change the babies Miss Betsy?"  "  I monitor them and change them at least three times a day.  In fact, john is due for a change in a few minutes."  "And do you help potty train them?"  "Oh no, that is for the bigger kids next door."

As she kept fielding questions, Miss Betsy came and got me and put me on the blanket in front of the room.    Traci came forward and smoothed my dress.  "I hope you all don't mind if I change her while we talk but I can tell she wet herself."  Traci had her mother hold my arms down as she opened my legs and lifted my dress.  I began to have muffled cries and kicked my legs so as not to be exposed, but that played right into her plan.  "Sorry, but she is quite the brat today."  The visitors began to laugh.

Traci asked Miss Betsy to hold my ankles down.  When she did, Traci took off my diaper and tossed it away.  She then took my diaper bag and got out my things.  She oiled me up and put on an over abundance of baby powder.  She also oiled my legs up so that they had a wet shine to them. 

When she was done, Traci took over for Miss Betsy and proceeded to spread my legs wide while lifting my knees toward my chest exposing my hairless body for all to see.  She held me open like that for at least a couple of minutes.  Even my mother was laughing now. 

Traci slipped a big pink diaper with hearts and flowers on it under me and pinned both sides in front.  When she was done, she told her mother she could sit back down and left me sobbing in the middle of the room.

"At 1 o'clock each day, we have play time.  We play patty cake, tea party, dolls, or go out in the play yard."  Miss Betsy put on some nursery music and then got down in front of me and put out her hands.  Traci propped me up and grabbed my arms. I was forced to play patty cake with Miss Betsy while Traci glowed.   

After a few minutes of this, Traci leaned over and whispered that I best do as she says or the consequences would be severe.  Traci took out my pacifier and told Miss Betsy to put on our special music.  She grabbed my wrists as I heard "I'm a Little Teapot"  begin to play.  Traci told me to sing and moved my wrists to make the Teapot motions as she sang loudly and cheerfully along with me.    Next was Itsy Bitsy Spider and then Wheels on the Bus.  Traci had me act out each one with her for the audience.

When we were done, the group clapped for us and Traci made me curtsy with her. I noticed her mother turned off her video camera and put it away.  Traci let the group know it was my nap time and she took me over to my girlish crib and fastened my pacifier back in.  She told me I had better lay down and behave.  She then went back to the crowd and enjoyed the refreshments as they chatted. 







 

[Tiny Johnny]

Part 33
At the end of the day, Traci loaded me in the car and started to drive home.  Her phone rang shortly after leaving the parking lot.  "Well I was going to Barb, but I couldn't find a sitter...   I don't know if that's a place for me to bring her, I don't want to impose....  Are you sure, I mean I really don't want to miss Katie's party, but if she acts up.... Well I’m sure she will just love that.  Oh all right then, let me get home and get us changed and then we will head over.”

When she hung up, Traci began looked at me in the rear view mirror “john, I want you to be a good widdle girl for mommy when we get home.  I need to get ready for a little get together.  As soon as I am ready, I will change your sissy diaper and get you into a new outfit your grandmothers and I got for you.  If my widdle girl doesn’t behave and cooperate, mommy will put her in only a pink princess diaper and will punish her at the get together, so mommy is letting you pick what you want sweetie.”

When we got home, Traci put me in the playpen with a rattle and pacifier in the front picture window of the living room and went up to change.  “Play like a good widdle girlie john. Mommy will be back in a widdle bit for you.”

Several neighbors and kids went by in the 30 minutes Traci was gone.  Needless to say there was a lot of pointing, waving, and laughing.  The thirty-something mother from across the street came right up to the window and began making silly faces at me and laughing until she cried.  I could hear her teasing me through the glass.

“Is that you widdle johnny?  I love your cute widdle dress johnny”, “do you want me to change you?” and on and on she went.   When she was done, she stuck out her tongue and quickly pulled up her shirt to show me her breasts.  She began laughing again, stuck her middle finger up at me and walked away.  Traci came in at the last second, saw her and knocked on the window so she could smile and wave at her. 

Traci had changed from her work clothes into a loose fitting metallic silver top and a denim miniskirt.  It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra as her large breasts jiggled with every movement.  The bright red strings of her thong were visible above the sides of her skirt.  Her bare legs were shaved smooth and accentuated by her high heel sandals.  She had curled her hair and refreshed her makeup, giving her cheeks a soft pink blush and making her lips bright red.

“OK johnny, let’s get you ready.”  With that, she pulled my dress up over my head.  She then got me out of the playpen and proceeded to take my diaper off right by the window.  She used plenty of wipes and over did the oil and powder. 

Out came a big pink bag.  She took a note off the front and started to read:  “To Our Precious Little Princess.  We know you will think of us every second you wear this outfit.  Love Your Grandmas and Mommy.” 
Traci took out a large, bright pink cloth diaper with a fairy on the back and put it on me.  She then took out several pink diaper pins and hooked them in place.   The front of the diaper had been embroidered in white: “I Love My Panties”

Next came a white crop top with ruffles all over the shoulders and a peter pan collar.  The top didn’t even go down to my navel.  It read:  “Grandma Spoils Me”  in purple glitter.  The next item was a pair of polka dot rubber pants with lace and ruffles on the behind.  The polka dots were very big and bright so from a distance it looked like I was wearing polka dot panties.  Up close you could see right through them to my diaper.

Traci put a pair of girl’s white knee socks on me and some pink t-bar shoes. “Whoops, almost forgot…”  Thankfully she must have remembered something to cover my bottom.  My hope was quickly dashed.  “We all thought it would be nice to style your hair and pierce your ears.  Since we can’t do your ears here, I will take you to the mall on Saturday.  But I will show you what we got.”  She took out a little jewelry bag.  Inside were several pairs of Hello Kitty earrings. “Just think, you will be wearing these in a few days.

She tipped the bag over and out dropped a soft blonde mass.   When she arranged it I could see that it was a blonde wig full of sausage curls.  It had bangs in the front and long thick curls everywhere else.  Traci tried several different positions on my head, stepping back and looking at each one, before she settled on the look she liked.  She took out a bubble gum colored ribbon and tied it down onto my head and under my chin with a big bow on top.

Traci grabbed her clutch and the diaper bag and before I knew it we were in the car and on our way.  She had her GPS take us into a very nice neighborhood with big houses.  “ Now you behave for Miss Katie’s party johnny or I will punish you right there. “  We parked behind some other cars on the street and Traci got out, unbuckled me from my seat and pulled my wrist down the street one step behind her.  The front door was open and there was quite a bit of noise coming from inside. 

Christine met us at the door and let us in.  We were led to the main living room.  It was a large room with several sofas and chairs and some additional chairs brought in.  The room was full of women all dressed like they were going out on dates, with wine glasses and hors d’ouerve plates all laughing and chatting.  Several said hello to Traci as we entered and I got a couple of baby waves from some of the women from her office.

“Traci, the big kids are all down stairs so they stay away from the festivities when they begin.  Do you want to put her down there with some of the older girls?”  “Hmmm, I think I will keep her here with me if I can borrow your playpen.”  A few minutes later I was sitting in a lollipop themed playpen next to Traci’s chair. 

“OK ladies, before the entertainment gets here, let me welcome you all to Katie’s Bachelorette party!”  We can start by opening gifts and having some snacks before the real fun starts.”  Little did I know what fun they would have.