Frank arrived at the store and was able to see that he wasn’t the only one who changed. It wasn’t much, but he could see a few people bigger and smaller shop. He could see some men in women’s clothing buy men’s clothes and women in men’s clothes buying women’s clothes. He ignored them all and went straight to the baby section.
He remembered the diaper size for Erick since his situation was smaller than the other kids. He and his wife thought their son would be short, but Frank was glad to see his son get his growth spurt in height during puberty.
Frank grabbed a box of diapers, changing supplies, and felt intrigued by the other baby items. He walked towards the clothes and imagined Erick wearing them. In his imagination, he saw little Erick act like an actual toddler. The boy would claim that he loved the clothes his daddy bought him, when in reality Erick would refuse to wear baby clothes.
So Frank decided to buy a few clothes. Shirts, pants, overalls, onesies, pajamas, and socks. He eventually bought some shoes that were different sizes to see what shoe size his son was.
As Frank was heading towards to pay, he realized that his son was a toddler, which means that food and drink related things would be harder for him. He turned back and grabbed a few bottles and sippy cups. He also got some baby food, snacks, and formula mix.
Frank headed over to pay for his groceries. The price was high due to the many pairs of clothes, but he didn’t care. He knew that as long as he could hear his little boy call him daddy, that he was happy.
He paid with his debit card and left the store. He put all his things into the back of the car and drove back home.
When he arrived, he first brought in the diapers and changing supplies. Frank later planned to have his son wear the clothes he bought him after he deals with diapers.
Frank walked up the stairs and to the bathroom his son was in. He arrived to seeing his 2 year old baby boy standing and aiming his piss down the drain.
“Oh hey, your back!”
“How’s it going? Were there any problems?”
“Not one! I had to go poop earlier so I just climbed back on the toilet. But any time I had to pee I just aimed down the drain. It’s hard since it’s so small.”
“Well you are two years old again, so your penis will be small than what it used to be. And with that small penis there’s a small bladder. Kids who are your age right now don’t use a diaper until they’re a tad bit older. Even those who know how to use a potty wear diapers.”
“Fine, I understand. I’m not gonna like it, but we can do diapers. That’s better than pissing myself.” Erick got out of the bathtub and laid on the floor for his father. “Go ahead!” He said.
Frank gladly cleaned his son up with wipes. He missed being relied on by his little boy. The chance for him to savor the moment once again was there, and he was taking it.
After Frank diapered up his son, he pulled out his phone and took a few pictures. He was only able to get two good ones before Erick realized what he was doing.
“Dad stop! Don’t post those!”
“Why? My little boy is so handsome in these!” He showed Erick the photos, showing a little boy wearing a baby diaper and an oversized shirt.
“Everyone is going to realize that’s me! Please don’t post those!” Erick begged. Tears began to form in his eyes as he begged for his father to not embarrass him.
“Fine, I won’t post them. I can’t make promises for later!” Frank took the diapers and changing supplies and placed them in Erick’s closet.
“Why are you wearing that?” Erick pointed out. Frank remembered that his shirt was similar to a woman’s sports bra. He found no need for it, so he took it off.
“I needed a shirt to get inside the store. All my shirts are too small now that I’m bigger. Besides, you don’t see me mentioning how you’re still wearing your big boy shirt.”
“Can we not call it a big boy shirt? It’s just my old shirt, something that I don’t see why I can’t wear!”
“There are probably designs of it in your size. I’ll see about getting you one soon.”
“I’m not asking for any baby sized clothes. My shirts are enough to cover up. If it bothers you, we can turn it into a onesie if we had some bobby pins.”
“It was just a suggestion. Besides you’re going to eventually want clothes that fit you.”
“Yea, whatever. As if I’d see you waste money on baby clothes!”