Part 48
Traci woke me up early on Saturday morning. After my breakfast of prunes and cottage cheese, she put me in a pink diaper with princesses on it, a pink baby dress with strawberry print and a peter pan collar, my rhumba diaper cover, anklets and white mary janes. A big red ribbon with a strap that went under my chin was put on my head. "That way, the wind won't blow away your pretty bow sissy."
Jake's mom had been on the phone all week to our house, finding out what needed to be done. Whenever she called, I was put in a playpen in the other room so I couldn't hear. "Jake's mommy said they are looking forward to taking you all day today sissy. You be a good girl for them!"
Traci loaded my diaper bag with all kinds of toys, baby food, snacks and everything needed to change me. "And I am sure you want your rattle and big paci, don't you sissy? You would cry without them!" The paci was pink and shaped like a big pen-is. Just as she handed me a stuffed bunny, the horn honked in the driveway. Jake and his mom were here!
Traci dragged me to the door and waved as she opened it. I was led to the car and saw that Jake's mom had a booster seat in the back for me to be put in. Traci secured me in the seat which was in the middle so that Jake and his mom could both see me from the front if they turned around. "Be a good baby girl, sissy and do as Mrs. Coates says and mommy will see you later!" She planted a big kiss on my cheek and patted my head. She closed the door and waved a big goodbye, visibly chuckling as we backed out of the driveway.
Mrs. Coates drove around the neighborhood to pick up several team members of Jake's. The two of them sat on either side of me as we drove to the game. One of their mom's came to the car window. "I didn't know Jake had a baby sister, how sweet and such a cute bow on her head! You boys be nice to the little baby girl." "Oh, she isn't mine, she is Traci's girl. We are watching her for the day because she loves to be taken to the games."
As soon as we backed away, the teasing began. One of them grabbed the bunny and hit me with it, the other one lifted my dress to see my diapers and said he can't wait until I wet my pants. All the way to the game, they kept punching me in the gut until I started to cry.
We were there early, as the boys needed to get ready and warmed up for the game. Mrs. Coates sent them off and took me to the children's playground. No one was there yet as she put me on the small slide and made me slide down to her waiting arms. She sat me on a big purple hippo that had a spring underneath it so I would bounce back and forth as she pushed me. She took a few pictures and told me I better smile big because she was texting them to mommy.
The boys were still warming up as she sat me in the sandbox and got me a pink shovel and pail with a mermaid on it out of my diaper bag. She sat on a bench right nearby and made me play until the boys finished warmups. As the other team took the field for theirs, She put my things away and took me by the hand to the stands. By this time, a small crowd had gathered for the games.
As we got closer, the laughter and taunting began. "Look at the big sissy girl!" "Did she wet her pants yet, Marci?" "I can get Emma's playpen out of the car if you want to use it for her." "Shouldn't she be at ballet class instead?" "What nursery school does the brat go to?" This continued for most of the day.
Mrs. Coates sat me on the ground in front of her and took out my rattle and doll and told me to play, since I wouldn't understand baseball anyway. However, every time Jake came up, she made sure to turn me toward the game to cheer and told me to clap as well.
During the third inning, a group of young girls showed up dressed as cheerleaders. They were accompanied by older girls in the local school's cheerleader gear. The young ones had shirts that read: Future Cheerleader. The girls handed out pom poms and started to cheer with help from the older girls. When one of the older girls got to me to give me a pom pom, she sneared and started talking baby talk. "What a cute widdle sissy wissy. Maybe one day little baby could be a cheerleader like the big girls. I am sure you would look so cute in a widdle skirt!"
After the fourth inning, the same girl came over and told Mrs. Coates that they would like me to try with them and that they would be gentle. She thought it was a great idea! I was given a Future Cheerleader shirt and taken over by the other girls. The two cheerleaders had the young girls sit, while each of them took one of my wrists and stood me between them as they started to cheer. Needless to say, Jake was up at bat. "Jake, Jake, he's our man, if he can't do it, Billy can! Jake, Jake he's our man, if he can't do it, Jimmy can! The girls kicked high and swung my arms as they did. After his first strike, Jake noticed the cheers and waved at us. When he got a hit, they jumped and took me with them.
When they were finished with me, they took me back to Mrs. Coates. Before they left, she had them stand on both sides of me for several pictures. "Thanks Mandy, you are such a nice sister to Jake!", Mrs. Coates told the girl that had teased me.
After the first game, Mrs. Coates fed me the baby food Traci had packed. All the boys took a break. The team moms had bought pizza for them to have between games. I watched as I was fed strained peas and apricots with cottage cheese. Mrs. Coates even had Jake feed me for a bit. "Open up little girl, your widdle car wants to go inside" he said as he shoved the spoon full of warm food into my mouth. He made sure to spill a lot of it down the front of my dress.
When he was done, Mrs. Coates took out a change of clothes for me. She also took out my diaper and changing supplies. Out came my big pacifier which was stuffed quickly in my mouth, filling it. I was changed right there on the ground. " Oh naughty girl, is your diaper soaked? Jake was right, you wet yourself." After wiping me clean, Mrs. Coates used lots of powder on me so that I was covered in it before she secured my fresh diaper. She took out a pastel yellow dress with a baby duckling on the top and straps that tied above my arms. Traci had also packed some yellow ruffled panties to put over my diaper. I was made to wear that outfit and suc-k my pacifier for the next game.
During the second game, some of the other moms asked Mrs. Coates if it was ok if their babies could join me. They were set down next to me and I was told to share my dollies. We played for a few innings as the moms watched us.
Mrs. Coates took more pics to text to mommy as we played. When one of the babies grabbed a doll from my hands, I grabbed it back and she started to cry. Mrs. Coates took the doll and gave it back to her. She then grabbed my ear and led me to the end of the bleachers. "You are on time out sissy. Stand there for a while until you can behave."
While I was standing there, my tummy started to roll and I could feel it revolting on me. My sun warmed lunch was having its way with me, as was intended, and my body let go, filling my diaper. Soon, the smell was obvious and the laughter began. "I think she needs a change Marci!" "Did someone mess her pants?" "Uh Oh, poopie pants!"
Mrs. Coates knew exactly what happened. "What a naughty girl! Well your mommy said if you messed your pants, to leave you in them until we get you home. Because you are such a stinker, I will take you back to the warm car and you can sit in it there instead of bothering these nice people, but first, she sent this too. Mrs. Coates put something over my head. It was a sign that hung in front of me. It read " I Just Pooped My Diaper"
I had to sit in her car with the windows closed for the remaining three innings, as Mrs Coates stood outside on the phone. When the game was over, the boys came back to the car. As they opened the door, Traci pulled up next to the car, with her date for that night. "Sorry we were a little late Marci, we were busy when you called and needed to get dressed. I'm sorry she was a problem. Are there any diapers left?" "No, she used the one you packed."
Traci rolled down the windows to put me in the back of the car. First, she made me curtsey and apologize for doing doo doo in my pants, then thank Mrs. Coates for taking me to the games. "We need to get you home and changed sissy, we are going out and Grandma is coming to babysit you!" The car backed out and we were on our way home.