Jane drove her car to her home, with her five year old son sitting in a car seat next to her, poking her and annoying her.
'James stop that' said Jane 'we are almost home'
'But I wanna play mummy' said James as he looked out of the window, Jane sighed as she pulled into the driveway, 'ok we're home' she said as she unbuckle James and they got into the house. James went to the living room to play with his toys, Jane smiled as she sat on the couch. 'Wanna play with me mummy?' Asked James looking up to his mother
Jane pat him on the head, 'sorry James, mummy doesn't play with toys'
James nod his head in sadness as he went back to his toy box
Jane felt sorry, after all she doesn't play with toys anymore, she has responsibility as a mother, Jane went to her bedroom to put her purse away when suddenly she was engulfed in a bright white flash!
'Mummy! Mummy where are you?!'
Jane open her eyes, she was lying on the floor drooling out of her mouth. How long was I out? She thought as she got up and rub her eyes,
'Mummy!'
'I'm in here James!' Called out Jane as she stood up. Something's different she thought as she look around her room. Her crib next to the window so she could see the pretty birdies outside, her mobile with funny birds attached. She touch the crib, nope that always been there, she open her closet and got a good view of herself in the mirror, standing there in her pink blouse and big diaper around her waist. She look down at the diaper and her bare legs, her toes touching the soft carpet. 'Nope, nothing change' she looked around, trying to figure out what's different, 'I know!' She yelled proudly as she waddle to the big change table, but as soon she realise it's the same she pouted, 'ok not that'
Just then her son walked into the room, mouth gaped at his mother, Jane smiled as she noticed him, 'James! Can you help find out what's different?' She asked
James just poke his mothers diaper, 'mummy, why are in a diaper?' He asked
Jane scoffed, what a silly question, 'mummy always wears diapers sweetie, I'm not big enough for the potty' then Jane got an idea, she ran out of the room as James stood confused at how his mother is acting.
Jane ran into the living room, grab a box of photos as she sat and try to find out what that light was. She first looked at an old photo of her and baby James playing in the playpen together, both wearing nothing but diapers. There was one of Jane and James going to daycare, she found one where James was changing her diaper and one of her sitting naked on the front lawn. 'These photos are the same' sighed Jane as she made a mess everywhere. She looked over to James toy box. 'Toys!' She crawled towards the box and start throwing toys everywhere as she dig through it.
James ran in as he spots mummy going through her toys, 'mummy! What are you doing?'
Jane stop and turn towards her son, holding a fluffy bunny in her hands, 'I wanna play with the toys' she said
'But your making a mess!' Yelled James, why is mummy acting like this? 'Gimme back my bunnie!' He grab the bunny but Jane pulled back, 'no!' She yelled 'I wanna play with the bunny!' Both mother and son pulled the bunny like two children fighting over a toy, James push mummy as she fell on her back.
James suddenly felt bad as Jane sat up with a sad look on her face, 'mummy are you ok?' He asked
'WAAAAAAAAAAAAA!' Cried Jane 'YOU PUSH ME! WAAAAA!' James watch as his mother fell on her back, throwing a temper tantrum like a baby. James sigh as he gave her the bunny but Jane continued to cry. 'Come on mummy' said 'you are no baby' but she continued to cry. James try to calm her, 'wanna play with the toys?' He said
Jane began to quiet down, 'can....(sniffed) can I be bunny?'
James nodded as Jane smiled, then they both play with the toys, James is just happy that mummy wants to play with him, but who will take care of mummy?