She the screams at the top of her lungs. Your mom comes in and asks her "What's wrong, sweetheart?"
Jess points at you and says "He won't let me diaper him."
Your mom looks at you and frowns. "Well, we'll have to change that."
She reaches down to you and grabs you. She then presses toy, firmly but gently, into the ground and holds down your arms. She grabs your legs with her other hand. Your little sister comes over and lotions you up before grabbing the powder and accidentally pouring a lot around your groin, butt, and torso. She rubs it into you and grabs the diaper. Your mom lifts up your legs and she slides it under you before taping it up.
"There we go sweety. Anything else you need?" Your mom asks.
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