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						Just Among Friends. By dad2u
Although Paige 
						managed to daytime potty train at the age of three, she 
						continued to have accidents due to her smaller bladder. 
						This was simply handled by frequent potty visits and 
						pull ups. At six years of age and the start of first 
						grade, she was managing herself quite well at home and 
						at school. They allowed her to use the restroom or visit 
						the nurse, whenever she needed to. Her pull ups, which 
						the school insisted on, kept her secret if she forgot or 
						waited too long. On trips where the family traveled any 
						distance, she was usually put in a diaper and encouraged 
						to use it, in the hope of limiting all the stops. As 
						Paige got older and gained in weight and height, her 
						bladder capacity apparently didn't grow proportionately. 
						We agreed to let her try Goodnites, after seeing the 
						commercials, but her now heavier and more frequent 
						nighttime wettings overwhelmed the bedwetting pants. Now 
						at eleven years of age, countless doctor visits, and 
						medications with side effects that outweighted the 
						benefits, I was still without the answers I needed. 
						Paige is now at a point where this is a big issue in her 
						life. It disrupts her attention at school, it impairs 
						her ability to have a normal social life, and she's just 
						as frustrated as I am.
I thought about my sister 
						Beth, and her daughter, who was close to twelve years of 
						age when her bladder issues started. Our girls even 
						spent a few weeks together during summer vacations, a 
						few years back. I assumed that her daughter, Trisha had 
						long outgrown her her wetting issues, but perhaps Beth 
						could tell me how she handled it back then. I decided to 
						give her a call. I learned that Trisha went through a 
						period of bedwetting and minor daytime accidents at 
						twelve as she went through the physical and 
						psychological changes of puberty. Christy knew that 
						Paige's bladder issues were entirely different than 
						Trisha's but both moms shared a common obstacle, and 
						this was where Christy thought Beth could help her. 
						
How do you go about explaining to a twelve, or in 
						Paige's case, an eleven year old, that they need to go 
						back in diapers ? 
Beth went on to explain how 
						she dealt with Trisha and that in her case, the diapers 
						were primarily for her bedwetting, and that it would 
						subside eventually. There were also ocassions that 
						required daytime diapers, such as traveling longer 
						distances or whenever she was sick and restricted to 
						bed, but Trisha accepted that and rarely complained. 
						Christy knew that Paige would need to be in diapers 
						fulltime, and she couldn't even tell her daughter with 
						any certainty, that everything would get better soon. 
						Since they were only an hour's drive apart, the two moms 
						agreed to meet in a few days, while the girls were in 
						school. Christy headed out to her sister's home, shortly 
						after Paige boarded the bus for school. The sisters 
						talked for hours and Christy now felt confident enough 
						to have this conversation with her daughter. Beth 
						pointed out that the girls always had a great time when 
						they vacationed together in past years, and three years 
						ago, Paige came and spent a few weeks here during summer 
						break, when they were both in diapers. Why don't you 
						talk to Paige and see if you can help her to understand 
						that there are products out there that will actually 
						help her. If you run up against a wall, Let me know, she 
						just might be willing to open up to Trisha, knowing that 
						she had to wear protection, herself, and she was three 
						years older then Paige. Summer Vacation is just three 
						weeks away, and a few weeks here might help her to relax 
						a bit ! Later that afternoon, Christy was anxiously 
						awaiting her daughters return from school. She knew that 
						the advice Beth had given her was sound, but it is still 
						going to be hard for Paige to accept. Christy had 
						already decided to be the one to break the news to 
						Paige, regarding her options at this point. 
						Trisha had stayed very still throughout the movie, not 
						wanting to wake up the eleven year old that fell asleep 
						before the second commercial. After the movie had ended, 
						Trisha remained quiet so her exhausted cousin could 
						rest. Beth came in a few times during the movie and 
						smiled at her niece, fast asleep with her head on her 
						daughters lap. She was surprised a bit later when she 
						came to get them for dinner and saw Paige, sucking her 
						thumb, while still asleep. Beth quietly mentioned that 
						dinner was ready.
" Good ! cuz I have to pee 
						something fierce and I'm not lucky enough to be in a 
						diaper like she is. " Trisha laughed. 
Trisha 
						tried to slide out from under her, but as she did, her 
						cousin started to wake up. She had napped for over 2 
						hours. Beth put her arms out to her and smiled as she 
						helped her to stand. Paige, who had not fully awoken, 
						looked around nervously, unsure of where she was. The 
						events of the day slowly came back to her, and her 
						attention now focused on her wet thumb, which she 
						quickly hid behind her back, and the bulkier garment 
						between her legs. 
" Dinner is ready sweetie. 
						aunt Beth smiled at me. Do you need to potty before we 
						eat? " 
I was now totally embarrassed, and 
						couldn't speak up as Beth pulled on the waistband of my 
						Goodnites to check for herself.
"It looks like 
						you had a little accident, but it's not close to 
						leaking. You shouldn't be upset over something that 
						happened while you were asleep. I do think it would be 
						best if we just kept you padded, so you won't have to 
						stress over these accidents you are having. Would you 
						like me to help you get cleaned up now or would you 
						rather wait until after dinner? 
looking down at 
						my padded panties, I knew my aunt was right. With tears 
						in my eyes, I asked my aunt if she could please wait 
						until after dinner.
I felt relieved when my aunt 
						agreed, and the subject was dropped. I actually found 
						myself having fun, talking to my aunt and cousin about 
						the summers we all shared together in past years. When 
						the dinner was finally served, I had no problem holding 
						my own when it came to barbecued ribs !
"I don't 
						think I ever met someone as tiny as you that could put 
						food away like you just did !" Beth laughed.
						"Maybe after we relax from dinner, we can all go for a 
						walk to the park, I need to get some excercise myself, 
						after that meal, I'm fighting the urge to nap right now 
						! Are you two girls up to that ?
Trisha liked the 
						suggestion, but I was caught off guard, and couldn't 
						respond. I knew that I agreed to let Beth change me 
						after dinner, and that time had come. 
"Honey, 
						would you mind clearing the table while I attend to 
						Paige ?
Trisa watched as her mother reached her 
						arm out to me, and I tearfully accepted it. 
When 
						we reached the room that I would be staying in for the 
						next month, Beth sat on the edge of the bed and invited 
						me to sit next to her. I heard the plastic mattress pad 
						crackle as my aunt sat down, but that wasn't unexpected. 
						My own bed back home had the same protection on it, for 
						as long as I could remember. Panic set in as I realized 
						that I was helplessly dribbling into my already wet 
						Goodnight, and was close to leaking. My aunt knew what 
						was happening and asked me to just stand still while she 
						spread towels under me as a precaution. I held the 
						waistband of the Goodnite while my aunt slowly tore the 
						sides, before taking it from me and lowering it onto a 
						waiting towel. One of the large bath towels was wrapped 
						around my waist before I was carried off to the 
						bathroom. She had me sit on the edge of the tub as my 
						aunt ran the bath water. Beth helped me into the tub and 
						got me seated. I felt better, once the bubbles covered 
						my bottom half. I began to relax when my aunt started to 
						wash my back with a sponge. Caught up in the moment, I 
						sobbed as I apologised for all the work I had caused 
						her.
"You have nothing to apologize for honey. I 
						think you know by now that this is something you can't 
						ignore anymore. It's a medical issue that you need to 
						learn to manage. You aren't the only person with this 
						problem, there are millions. You aready knew Trisha had 
						similar issues a few years back. Have you tried talking 
						to her? I have been through this with Trisha, honey. I 
						learned how to help my daughter, and I can help you too, 
						if you will let me. You have your whole family there for 
						you. The only person holding you back right now is 
						yourself. Are you ready to lose the tears and deal with 
						this the right way ?
"Yes aunt Beth. I am. "
						
"I think that was a very mature decision you made, 
						Paige. Let's finish up this bath before the water cools. 
						I have a new Goodnite and a terry cloth bathrobe all 
						ready for you ! Then we can get comfy on the couch and I 
						will explain what I have in mind, to help you. "
						
" I know you like the Goodnites, and I'm 
						guessing it's because they look like underwear, am I 
						right ? My aunt asked.
" Yes auntie. How did you 
						know that ? "
" I laughed, knowing that I had 
						this same conversation with my daughter, that summer you 
						last visited. The Goodnites worked ok during the daytime 
						for awhile but Trisha was waking up to wet sheets on 
						most mornings. Older girls just wet heavier then younger 
						girls, and while the Goodnites still fit her, they just 
						couldn't cope with her wettings. Trisha's main problem 
						was the nighttime wetting and that was easier to deal 
						with because no one outside of family would ever see the 
						thicker night diapers she needed to wear. I would 
						suggest the same solution for you, at night. No more 
						waking to cold wet sheets. It would be more comfortable 
						for you and less work for your mother. Now about daytime 
						protection. There are many options for milder wetting 
						issues but you are an active preteen girl. Your 
						protection has to hold up through classes, school bus 
						rides, even longer shopping trips, and that usually 
						means multiple wettings. There are a few very good 
						diapers available that are quite discreet under 
						clothing. They have a cloth outer layer and don't make 
						any noise when you walk around in them. They even 
						conform to your body better and don't have that padded 
						outline on the backside like a baby's diaper would have. 
						Most important, they have a super absorbent polymer in 
						them that absorbs liquids and turns it into a gel. I 
						have on hand, samples of a few brands that I think would 
						be perfect for you. I also had your mom buy some 
						different outfits for you to see how well they work with 
						your new 'undies' " 
"Now, just to put you at 
						ease again, this is a family secret that only your 
						parents, yourself, my daughter and I share. We will all 
						look out for you, and make sure you are safe. ok ? "
						
" Yes Auntie. I replied rather nervously.
" 
						Let's head to your room then, alright ? 
" Trish, 
						honey. I'm going to be with your cousin for a half hour 
						or so. Do you mind watching tv or listening to music 
						downstairs ?
" That's fine Mom. Are we still 
						going for a walk tonight ?
" We'll discuss that 
						later, Trisha. Maybe we should let our guest decide ! "
						
My aunt started by laying out the clothes that my 
						mother had picked out for me and I loved all of them ! I 
						removed the bathrobe and tried each one on to see how 
						they worked with the Goodnites, and they had all fit me 
						well. The next step was somewhat harder for me. I was 
						presented with three diapers to try on, first by 
						themself and then with clothing. I really didn't expect 
						them to fit me as comfortably as they did. When I looked 
						in the mirror they seemed to fit like regular underwear. 
						The four tapes on the front were the only glaring 
						difference, but no one would ever see that. Trying them 
						all with clothing over them was even more impressive. I 
						couldn't tell by looking that I was wearing a diaper. I 
						hugged my aunt when she told me that she suggested to my 
						mom, which clothing styles and fabrics worked best for 
						my cousin. My aunt asked if I was ready for my first 
						public outing, a walk to the park, and I agreed. I 
						didn't want to disappoint either of them, besides, I 
						felt safe knowing that they were there to look out for 
						me.
"This is your moment Paige. Choose which 
						diaper and outfit you want to wear for your first public 
						outing! " 
I made my choices and my aunt quickly 
						had me dressed. I let her put my hair in a ponytail, 
						then we headed downstairs. Trisha heard us comming and 
						turned off the tv and met us at the staircase.
						"You look great, Paige. I love that skirt, can't even 
						tell you're wearing a Goodnite ! "
" I'm not, 
						Trisha. I'm wearing a real diaper. See! I replied, 
						proudly pulling my skirt up, and leaving my aunt in 
						tears from laughing so hard !
" NO Flashing 
						people when we go on our walk ! My Aunt teased 
I 
						hugged my aunt and my cousin, and thanked them both.
						
My aunt grabbed a reusable shopping bag, tossed in 
						some snacks , three bottles of water, and handed me the 
						fourth.
"Thought you might want to give your new 
						'undies' a test run " My aunt had us all laughing !
						
It was great seeing the park again. I had fond 
						memories from my past visits. I think my cousin and I 
						spent most of our time here. I walked up to one of the 
						swings, and reached out to hold the chain while I closed 
						my eyes and remembered how I would push my comfort zone, 
						trying to go higher every time I got on. I smiled as I 
						reminisced about those little accomplishments in my 
						life. Today, I had an even better reason to smile. I 
						made a grown-up decision, and promised my aunt that I 
						would be more attentive in dealing with my bladder 
						issues. I know my mom will be proud of me. I was still 
						daydreaming when Trisha yelled out, Get on, I'll push 
						you ! What was she thinking ?? I'm standing here wearing 
						a diaper under a short skirt, at a somewhat busy 
						neighborhood park. Then again, NOTHING else about this 
						day seemed rational, so why not ! I shook my head and 
						laughed as I took a seat ! I really enjoyed myself. I'm 
						not sure if I broke any of my old records, today, but 
						there's no doubt that I pushed myself well past my 
						comfort zone !
Trisha and I then went to have 
						some snacks. My aunt quietly asked how I was doing, and 
						I mistakenly replied, that I was Having Fun! She 
						couldn't help but laugh, when she quietly explained that 
						she was referring to my diaper. I told her that I must 
						still be dry because I didn't feel wet when I sat down. 
						The Goodnites used to puddle inside. With no one around, 
						my aunt snuck a quick check and saw that I had wet them 
						a bit. My aunt asked if I wanted the last bottle of 
						water before we headed home, so I finished it. We were 
						probably about halfway through our twenty minute walk 
						when I felt myself wetting. My aunt was in the middle 
						and Trisha and I were on each side of her. I just kept 
						walking as if nothing happened, but I caught my cousin 
						smiling when I looked at her. I'm sure she knew what 
						happened. We are kindred spirits. With our house in 
						sight, my aunt suggested that Trisha would take a quick 
						shower before I was given my bath and dressed for the 
						night. After that, My aunt said we could have a bowl of 
						Ice cream while we all watched a movie together. Taking 
						advantage of the private time we now had, I was asked 
						about all these recent changes in my life and how I was 
						adjusting to everything. I told my aunt that I couldn't 
						be happier. I already felt more confident, just in the 
						short time I was here. I know my mother has always been 
						there for me, but she was just as lost as I was, in all 
						of this. Mom knew that you could help us, auntie. And 
						now, I know that too. I hugged my aunt and cried as I 
						thanked her. Trisa returned from her shower with a 
						t-shirt over her panties and her hair wrapped in a 
						towel. 
" What did I miss ? " Trisha asked.
						
" It's all Good." I smiled. These are Happy tears !
						
"Why don't you go run your bath water, sweetie, 
						and don't forget the bubbles! I'll be there in two 
						minutes. 
I thought my aunt just wanted to assure 
						Trisha that I really was ok. Trisha is the epitome of a 
						Big Sister. She had always watched out for me in the 
						past, when I visited. Today was no different, as she 
						selflessly pushed me on a swing for at least twenty 
						minutes. I started to undress while the tub was filling. 
						I removed my skirt, folded it and placed it on the 
						countertop. socks and shirt came next. When my aunt came 
						in I was only wearing a training bra and my diaper. My 
						aunt gave the tub a few more minutes to fill as she 
						removed the last two items. She showed me how heavy my 
						diaper was and how the liquid had turned to gel. I would 
						have complete trust in this diaper to keep my secret.
						
"I will never have to worry about diaper leaks 
						again." I said.
"Don't take anything for granted, 
						honey. Every diaper has it's limitations. You can find 
						that out, one of these days when you girls are playing 
						together in the back yard. Just wear some old shorts or 
						pants and go have fun. You can learn what to expect from 
						different products. Keep in mind that the gel, like any 
						sponge, can only hold so much. If you are not 
						responsible about diaper changes, you will have leaks.
						
" You Girls have a few weeks to find those answers, 
						and Trisha's a great little teacher. That concludes 
						todays little Chemistry lesson, so lets get this bath 
						overwith, we have a movie to watch !
Auntie got 
						me cleaned up rather quickly tonight, mostly because I 
						convinced her to put off washing my hair until tomorrow. 
						I was again wrapped in a bath towel and marched off to 
						my room.
I stretched out on a changing pad as I 
						was powdered and taped into the thickest diaper I ever 
						saw. Auntie added a cute T-shirt that barely reached the 
						top of my diaper when I stood up. The finishing touch 
						consisted of two side ponytails. When I peeked in the 
						mirror, I looked so adorable. I kept thanking my aunt !
						
As we headed downstairs, all I heard was the 
						Crinkling noise from the plastic outer cover of my 
						diaper. I felt like a baby. This diaper was definitely 
						more obvious then any of my daytime ones, and I didn't 
						have a shirt that would hide it. I was told to choose a 
						spot for myself on the couch while my aunt went to the 
						kitchen to prepare the bowls of ice cream, drinks and 
						plenty of napkins ! Now with everything spread out on 
						the coffee table, my aunt sat beside me.
"Are you 
						ok honey ? you look anxious." she mentioned
" I 
						feel really self-conscious, I whined. I'm pretty much 
						naked except for this huge noisy diaper and a toddler 
						sized T-shirt. Trisha is going to think I look like a 
						Big Baby. " I pouted.
.
" WELL, why don't we 
						ask her ? Trisha, Honey, are you ready ? The Ice cream 
						is going to melt."
I was beyond shocked when my 
						cousin walked in wearing the same diaper and shirt, the 
						same ponytails, and two Identical Stuffed Unicorns, one 
						of which she handed to me! I was at a loss for words.
						
With her hands on her hips, she spoke with attitude. 
						" You didn't think I was going to let you have all the 
						fun tonight, Did You ? " I jumped up to Hug her ! 
						
Trisha and I ate our Ice cream, giggled at all the 
						lame movie scenes, and chugged down sodas and water 
						before finally curling up next to each other and 
						crashing. That was all I remembered from last night. 
						Auntie must have carried me off to bed herself. She woke 
						me up at 11am this morning, and led me to the kitchen, 
						still wearing last nights well used diaper. She got me 
						seated at the breakfast table, before leaving to wake 
						her daughter. When they returned I couldn't help but 
						laugh at Trisha. Her half closed eyes, disheveled shirt 
						and hair, saggy yellowed diaper, WAIT ! What ???
						" What are you laughing at ? You don't look any better ! 
						" Trisha pointed out.
Not having a mirror handy, 
						I just took her at her word, and apologised. I guess we 
						just aren't morning people, I offered in defense.
						After some hot chocolate, and toast, we slowly started 
						to wake up.
My aunt told Trisha to go take her shower 
						and that we would take care of cleaning up the kitchen, 
						today.
I was staring at my cousin's diaper as she 
						left the table, and my aunt must have noticed my 
						confusion. 
" She still wets the bed sometimes. " 
						my aunt explained.
Normally she doesn't drink sodas 
						or water in the evenings, and wakes up dry on most 
						mornings. Since we were celebrating how well you did 
						yesterday, I allowed her to "break training" so to 
						speak. I also thought it would be comforting for you to 
						know that you have so much in common with your Bestie ! 
						That's why I had the two of you dress the same last 
						night. I told Trisha that she could remove her wet 
						diaper, when I woke her up this morning, but she chose 
						not to. She knew that you would wake up wet so she 
						wanted to stay in her wet diaper to show her support."
						
"She did that just for me ? " I started to cry. 
						
"You two have a special bond with each other, even 
						with the difference in ages. Trisha really struggled 
						with her wetting problem a few years back, especially 
						the daytime accidents. I know now, from talking to your 
						mother, that this has been just as hard for you. I can't 
						possibly tell you how happy I was when your mother 
						called. Trisha and I had hoped you would come visit, and 
						we both wanted the chance to help you through this 
						difficult period. Last night was the first time that my 
						daughter had a sleepover since your last visit, and I'm 
						guessing the same is true for you ?
"Yes auntie, 
						I was always afraid of friends finding out, than not 
						wanting to be around me."
"Same with Trisha, but 
						that's all in the past now, since you popped back into 
						our lives ! " My aunt hugged me while be both cried.
						
"Look at these. " my aunt said, pulling up some pics 
						from her cell phone. The first picture was of you, 
						asleep on Trisha's lap, yesterday morning when you 
						arrived here. She took charge of you right from the 
						start ! She even shooed me out of the room a few times, 
						for fear that I would wake you ! The next picture was 
						the two of us, sound asleep while holding each other, 
						during the movie. She promised to get us each a framed 
						enlarged portrait to remember this special summer.
						
After that night, trisha and I became inseparable, 
						as two weeks turned into three, and then four, when I 
						was able to convince my mom to spend the last week with 
						Us. Beth taught my mother, everything that she showed 
						me, even giving away a little secret that I thought I 
						kept hidden. 
"Paige has done an excellent job, 
						learning to manage her little problem. She is actually 
						quite Proficient at it now. I have also noticed that she 
						isn't opposed to a little 'maternal attention' every now 
						and then and that's quite normal, Christy. I'm sure that 
						Bedtime diaper changes have become a special 
						Mother-Daughter bonding time in your home too. I have 
						always encouraged Trisha to be proactive with her 
						bladder issues, and I respect how well she has done. I 
						also understand how overwhelming this can be for girls 
						their age, and I'm there to help her out when she needs 
						it. I have found that after managing her minor daytime 
						leakage with lighter pads in her panties and frequent 
						trips to bathrooms, she has come to appreciate the 
						thicker nighttime diaper that mommy puts her in. As I 
						mentioned to Paige, Trisha usually wakes up dry. but the 
						diaper allows her to sleep peacefully without having to 
						worry about the outcome. Paige is quite pleased with 
						either of the three daytime diapers she has chosen. She 
						has come to learn what she can expect from each one, how 
						often she needs to change, which clothes provide her the 
						best coverage for particular activities. Think about 
						this Christy. You and I put on a pair of bikinis in the 
						morning and don't give it a second thought. Our 
						daughter's whole day is planned around their 
						"underwear." This is why it's so important to be 
						attentive and know when to intervene. I had to tell 
						Trisha, who was frustrated because she had been going 
						through too many pads these last few days, to take a 
						break and go back to daytime diapers until we find out 
						what's going on.
Admirably, neither of our daughters 
						like to call a Time Out, so it falls on us to 
						occasionally step in. I have always tried to support 
						Trisha's willingness to handle situations by herself. I 
						also made it quite clear that it's ok to ask for help. 
						Paige appreciates having the same responsibility as her 
						cousin. During the school year, I think the girls would 
						love to get together on alternate weekends, for 
						sleepovers. They would typically have two weekends a 
						month with their family and the remaining two weekends 
						would be a sleepover at each other's home. Everyone 
						thought it sounded like a great idea, but the girls 
						whould have to make sure they got their homework done, 
						regardless of which home they were staying at. Despite 
						all the time the girl's spent visiting each other or 
						staying in touch by phone, or online they both managed 
						to maintain honors in school. Paige was able to easily 
						get by on one change during a school day. but she 
						wouldn't be able to change her diaper in a busy 
						restroom, right before lunch. It would just be too 
						risky. She ended up speaking to the nurse and they were 
						able to come up with a plan. Paige was allowed to leave 
						her last morning class 10 minutes before the bell rang. 
						That gave her time to visit the nurse before the start 
						of lunch. When students started to ask about her early 
						class dismissals, the nurse told her to tell the nosey 
						students that she needed to be given medication in the 
						form of a daily shot. Paige even kept a box of bandaids 
						handy and would alternate arms on a daily basis before 
						she left the nurse's office ! Her bff, Trisha admired 
						her resourcefulness ! Trisha's issue was a bit easier to 
						manage, changing a pad was something every girl has 
						experienced, so stepping out of a stall and tossing a 
						rolled up pad in the trashcan never warranted a second 
						look. Having each other's back is what cemented their 
						lifelong friendship. It never really mattered to either 
						girl, which house they stayed at, They knew they were 
						loved and welcomed by each family. 
Christy had 
						another issue she thought Beth might be able to help 
						with. Paige has been starting to wet more heavily at 
						night, and she thought this might have something to do 
						with puberty, Like Trisha experienced, especially where 
						Paige herself now, was entering puberty. Beth suggested 
						diaper boosters or doublers might help the situation, 
						and she could also add plastic panties, at Bedtime. Beth 
						was a bit concerned when Christy didn't respond. 
						
"Christy, let me help. What's the real problem ?
						
" I am having a hard time affording all the 
						expensive nighttime disposables that Paige is going 
						through." 
" I have the answer for you Christy, 
						but I want you to hear me out. I faced the same problem 
						when Trisha was wetting heavier and many of the mothers 
						I spoke with through online support groups, suggested 
						cloth diapers and plastic panties. It's an initial 
						higher cost, but they will last you quite awhile if you 
						wash them properly. I did use then on Trisha for about 6 
						months until we got back on our feet, financially. If 
						you are concerned about Paige accepting them, you can 
						send her here for the weekend. You know she will wear 
						them if her cousin does ! I know I have some boxed away, 
						and you are more then welcome to them if you'd like. If 
						you can get me Paiges waist size, I can order some 
						plastic panties for her too. Everything will work out 
						fine Christy. Paige is a responsible girl, and i'm sure 
						she won't mind the extra time you two will have 
						together, while you to get her padded up at night ! 
						
"Would you like me to discuss this with her when she 
						comes? " Christy
" I think I should be the one to 
						break it to her, but if she is hesitant, I know you two 
						can bring her around ! "I can't thank you enough for all 
						the help you have given us. I'm grateful for the two 
						little girls who brought us back together."
Paige 
						had just finished her homework, when I called her down 
						for dinner. I had wanted to order her favorite take-out 
						but at the last minute, I changed my mind, worried that 
						it might seem like a bribe, when we had our mother 
						daughter chat at bedtime. Paige was just as happy with 
						the fried chicken, that I made. After dinner we decided 
						to watch a movie together, but I had a hard time 
						following the plot as I was busy trying to decide the 
						best way to broach the subject with her. Frustrated that 
						I couldn't find the right words, I just decided to go 
						with the truth. I'm sure Paige knew something was up, 
						When she asked me if I was ok. I smiled at her, and told 
						her I wasn't. Paige turned off the TV and gave me her 
						full attention. I explained to her that with the 
						increase in nighttime diaper changes, it was getting too 
						expensive to afford right now, and I have to make sure 
						she has her supply of daytime diapers. 
" What 
						can I do to help ? " my daughter asked.
" Well 
						honey, mommy was hoping you might agree to wear cloth 
						diapers and plastic panties until I get my check.
						
" Won't they be expensive to buy ?
" They 
						are, Paige, but your aunt has some that Trisha wore when 
						she was twelve. and she offered them to us if you would 
						want to use them.
" If it helps you out mom, I 
						will do it. I know that no one would ever know except 
						Trisha, and she didn't mind wearing them, or I would 
						have heard about it !
I was surprised by my 
						daughter's maturity, but then she has had to grow up 
						rather quickly to be able to deal with her wetting so 
						responsibly. I didn't exactly know what would happen 
						when I confronted Paige about wearing cloth diapers. 
						From now on I will be giving her more credit. I called 
						Beth to give her the good news and she informed me that 
						the girls were already filling each other in as we 
						speak. I asked Beth to hold for a moment, while I got my 
						tape and checked Paige's waist size. She has a twenty 
						six inch waist, Beth. will the diapers fit her properly 
						? If I remember, Trisha was a twenty eight inch waist at 
						twelve years of age when she was in them. I don't think 
						you will have any problems with the fit. 
Beth 
						informed Christy that she located the stored diapers and 
						she had counted three dozen diapers, which makes 
						eighteen pairs, but sometimes an extra folded one is 
						used as a booster. She suggested that we keep nine pair 
						at each house that way there is enough for both girls 
						for a two night stay. Beth also had Trisha pick out some 
						cute plastic pants for the two of them, and now that I 
						have the sizes, I can get them ordered. We can meet at 
						the restaurant on Friday, after the girls get out of 
						school. I will buy dinner for everyone, Beth offered. Do 
						you mind if we let the girls decide which house holds 
						the sleepover ? I was happy with letting the girls 
						decide for themselves. I really hoped that the girls 
						would stay with Beth. I'm sure that Paige's first time 
						in cloth diapers, would go easier there, and To be 
						honest, I will probably need the weekend just to become 
						proficient in folding cloth diapers again !
				
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