After a few seconds she decided to get out of her night gown and searched for a shirt. Deciding none of her current shirts were childish enough for this moment, she opened a bag full of much older clothes. The first shirt she pulled out was perfect. A cartoon character upon a pink t-shirt. She remembered wearing it many times in elementary school and wondered it it might fit. She quickly removed her night gown leaving her diaper on display and tried to get on the shirt. It was a tight fit but somehow it came on. Looking in the mirror, she saw the pink shirt tightly hug her chest and not cover her belly. Obviously the shirt was too small, but she didn't care.
Heather sat down in front of the mirror looking at her reflection. Happily she sucked on her pacifier as she looked. A familiar tingly feeling hit her bladder. She needed to pee. Freezing for a second the teen wondered if she should wet her pamper. Maybe she wasn't quite ready for that though and should use the toilet instead?