Brittany was now almost nine years old and had long ago graduated to a porcelain toilet, a real chair and a twin bed. The crib had been shoved in the small basement storage room years before, with the two boxes filled with all of Brittany’s tiny clothes, toys, and other baby implements collected from throughout the house tossed on top, and then had been promptly forgotten. The baby items were all in good condition and most had been bought new for Brittany during her parents’ affluent, spendthrift phase and, therefore, had been expensive, so Kim could understand why they had not been thrown out.
Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 12
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Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 1
The hallways were decorated in a very dull blue and yellow coat of paint. Not much was hung about,...
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Stories we Tell33
Chapter 33 – Sally felt powerless. 3,000 miles west from her daughter, she was unable to do anything...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 137
They climbed over the metal latticework like a pair of simians, hanging on with their hands and brachiating from...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 95
Midway through the break, Catherine’s Dad and I went grocery shopping. Misty Brook and the surrounding Little trailer parks...
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 137
With no sign of danger, I tucked the bobby pin into my hair and resumed my walk across the...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 70
So tonight I’m afraid you’re to stay with us, and that is not an option, it is what we’ve...
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A Little Mistake Scene 5
“Wha–mhph!” As soon as Carley opened her mouth to ask for clarification, she got a mouthful of giant pacifier...
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Alvin in the Fourth Scene 159
It was another good half-hour before the train slowed a bit and we were thinking seriously about jumping...