There was a knock at the door.
“Come in!” Denise called as she put Kelly in the bath. Kendra entered. “Hi, Mom.”
“Hi, sweetie. I brought some of your old things for Megan to wear.” Kendra leaned against the bathroom counter. “I’ll wait until you’re done cleaning her up, then help you diaper her. It’s difficult to do properly on the first try.”
Kelly blushed furiously as her friends scrubbed her down. Thankfully, it didn’t take very long, and she was quickly out of the bath, being toweled off.
“All right, bring her over,” Kendra instructed, laying an open diaper on the bathroom counter. Denise brought Kelly, still wrapped in a towel, over. “Good. Let’s get a diaper on her before she has an accident. Watch closely. You’ll probably need to change her at some point tonight. There’s no way someone as young as her is even close to being potty trained.” Kendra diapered Kelly, taking her time so that Denise could follow along.
“All right, I think I’ve got it,” Denise said.
“Good. And since you’ll be watching her, you can choose what she wears. That’s one of the benefits of taking care of a baby or toddler; they’re sort of like a personal doll.” Kelly cringes at the description. “I got a lot of options for you to choose from.”
Kendra laid the outfit options on the bathroom counter, next to Kelly, still laying on her back, now wearing a thick and fluffy diaper. Denise inspected the options thoughtfully.