"I kinda wanted ta see what it felt wike to go in a diapy" she admitted shyly with her hands behind her back, "Woo wooked really happy when woo made poopoo I just wanted to experience dat same happiness too."
Instead of being weirded out at his mother's revelation he smiled and toddled over to give her a warm hug.
"Dunt worrie mommy I undatand ow woo fweel, diapas art as bawd as I taught da wood bee. Im actooly excited ta spen da west of da weekend in dem" (Don't worry mommy
I understand how you feel, diapers aren't as bad as I thought they would be. I'm actually excited to spend the rest of the weekend in them) Jeff told her.
Hearing this the other toddler returned the hug with a big squeeze, "Oh tank you Jeffy I knew woo see tings my way, your such a good son. And dunt worry I onwee set da Chronivac ta make me a baby for a hour so I'd have enuff time for an accident den I'll grow back up" she promised.
"Aww dats woo bad I kinna wike woo assa babee mommy, wour so munch nisa ta me den my wister is" (Aww that's too bad I kinda like you as a baby mommy, you're so much nicer to me then my sister is) Jeff said sadly now knowing his playmate was only temporary.
"Sowwy Jeffy but I still hafta make woo dinner and take care of woo. Plus your dad's gonna come home eventually and I dunt know how hill react if we're both toddlers" she said with an apologetic look.
"Otay den... " (Okay then) he replied still unhappy with the situation.
"Don't be wike that Jeffy, come on wet's have some fun with each other befour I gotta be a grownup again" she said before going over to the playpen, sitting down on her padded rear end with a smile as she began playing with his toys. Jeff's own smile returned at the sight and he eagerly joined his mom in playtime.
A half an hour later the thing they had been waiting for finally happened. His mom had been running around the room with one of those toy lawnmowers that pop when you push it when she suddenly stopped, an urgent look on his face.
"Mommy wuts rong?" (Mommy what's wrong?) he asked concerned.
"I gotta go potty" she replied dancing from foot to foot.
Before he could respond she immediately ran out of the room and down the hall.
"Wate mom wair war woo gowing, ya already gots a diapa on!" (Wait mom where are you going, you already got a diaper on!) Jeff exclaimed as he toddled after her.
Following her into the hall he saw her go into the bathroom which confused him even further. When he entered he saw his mom doing the potty dance in front of the toilet which was now child proofed. He then misassumed that she had changed her mind about diapers and was going to try to use the toilet when she spoke up.
"Hey there mister toilet, I'm not gonna use woo dis time, I'm gonna go poopy in my diaper" his mom proudly declared sticking out her tongue in childish fashion before turning around. Jeff then watched as she lifted up her dress to expose her padding before bending her knees with a look of concentration evident on the toddler girl's face. Grunting softly she sunk a bit closer to the ground as she strained though he could still see her pampers. A muffled fart signaled the end of her efforts as Jeff saw the seat of her diaper push out forming a telltale bulge. Standing up straight his mom then reached behind and fingered the back of her full diaper, smiling at her accomplishment.
"I did it, I did poopoo in my diapee" she grinned before dancing in place, overcome with joy at her dirty deed.
Her celebration was cut short by the sound of hissing as she felt a growing warmness between her legs. Looking down she saw the front of pamper turn a shade of yellow, realizing that in her excitement she had ended peeing herself as well.
"Hee hee guess I sprung a weak" his mom admitted with a giggle, seemingly unfazed by the wetting.
Meanwhile Jeff watched the scene with a smile, happy that his mother was enjoying her diapers as much as she was.
He was then caught off guard when sbe came over and...