I would love to go to Disney in pampers. Super discrete, no pressure to use them, just a little extra protection. I imagine being dumb enough to think that since mommy is letting me go potty and have all this freedom that maybe she even brought some panties in her bag since she didn't bring the diaper bag.
Even though the rides and characters are cool and mommy and I are having so much fun, it's a long, hot day of walking around and I get hangry. We're both getting tired and need a break between our next fast pass.
I beg and beg and beg to go to the cool restaurant with the princess, but she insists that dessert isn't a real lunch and that we can always come back. I'm so frustrated because all the princesses are there and I don't WANT to wait. She starts dragging me by the hand to a sandwich stop and I pout through ordering and am very short and aggravated when mommy talks to me.
She tells me that we won't see the princesses at all if I keep up my attitude. I wanted princesses, I wanted ice cream, and now we might not even go!?
I look at mommy, lift my bottom up, and start to load the back of my pampers. In absolute shock, she whisper yells and asks what the heck I think im doing. I knew she wouldnt want to miss this next ride and now she had to change me and cut it close. Except... her angry face turns to a smile...?
Baby, I dont have any extras because I thought you were going to be a big girl like you promised. That IS your only underwear for the day.
Then I have to spend the rest of the day going on rides and walking around in my loaded pampers.
No one can tell out of the sea of people that it's me making the smell, but you and mommy know.
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