Tiffany's Diaper Tales Volume II By BabyInDiapers Written 09/11/2007 Chapter 070 The tour had come to an end. I was glad because even though we were able to see the country and share the message of Christ to thousands of people, I missed my normal every day life immensely. Laura and I had been stressed out towards the end of the tour. We were all getting tired of each other. There were plenty of times when we just felt sick due to being constantly on the go and not eating right. Laura's mom was also annoying sometimes. I mean don't get me wrong, I love her like my own mom, but when you're stuck in a bus for weeks on end with someone, you really find out what you like and dislike about someone. With only 2 weeks left of summer all I did was sleep the first few days after we got home. One afternoon Laura came over and we went to the mall together. It began to rain cats and dogs on the way. I couldn't see anything accept the lights of the person in front of me. "It's raining hard." Laura said. "Yeah honey. I can't see anything." I said somewhat tense. Laura began to pray, "God please keep us safe as we are driving only by faith and without sight. God we trust you with our very lives and know that you are our protector. We just trust in you for all things God. Please just give tiffany the abililty to drive as we come through this storm. In Jesus' name. Amen." "Thanks Laura." I said as I sighed with relief. Almost 10 seconds later the rain began to let up. "Wow God is awesome." I said as I smiled. We got to the mall and sat in the car until the rain slowed some more. Finally we were able to walk across the parking lot without getting all wet. Laura held onto my arm as we went through the main entrance. "Where do you want to go first?" I asked her. "I don't know." She replied. "Well Let's walk around and see what catches our interest." I said as we just walked in silence for the next few minutes. We went to a CD store and browsed the Christian section and saw our album still in the shelves. Even though we had the studio cut of all the songs we decided to buy a copy of our own album just for the heck of it. Laura also purchased a couple other CD's. One of which was by Gina Owens. We paied for our purchases and exited the store returning to the main area of the mall. "How's your diaper?" I asked, to which Laura replied, "A little wet." "Ok, just let me know when you need a change." I said. We stopped at radio shack and messed around a while. Then we went to the Gap. Then to JC Penny's. We then went to a toy store. It was the same store where I had my little moment of regression with Angela a few months back. We looked around a bit. I was going to avoid the stuffed animals isle but Laura wanted to "pet the animals." So I took her there. She sat on the floor. I gave her a big panda bear that she hugged. I sat down on the floor with her and played with an elephant. Laura began to regress. I soon joined her. We lost all realization of time and place. Laura rolled on the floor and cuddled with the panda and began to make a poopie in her didee. "Honey, you going poopiedoo?" I asked. 'Yeppiedoo." She said as she giggled. "So am I." I said as I was on my hands and knees with my face against the elephant. We both filled our baby pants up. It was about this time when a store manager came down the isle. "What are you two doing?" the lady asked with a slightly angry tone. "Nuffin." Laura said as she sat there sucking her thumb. "You girls are acting extremely immature and causing a disruption in the store. I am going to have to ask you to make your purchase and then leave please." She said. "go poo poo." Laura said. She was still totally regressed. I on the other hand was starting ot realize the situation. "Oh god. You did, didn't you. The lady yelled. Laura lowered her head. "Get out of this store now!" the lady said. Laura began to cry. I put the elephant back. Laura wouldn't let go of the Panda. "Put that panda bear back!" the lady said. "She's blind!" I yelled back at her. "That's it, I am calling mall security." The lady said while lifting a phone from her pocket. "Security requested, disorderly, back end of store. Request help ASAP." She said and then put the phone back. "I'm sorry. Can't we just buy the panda and go bye bye, I mean leave?" I asked. 'No young lady you will sit down and wait for mall security to get here and call your parents!" The lady said as she blocked the isle so we couldn't leave. Laura was crying. I sat down next to her. At this point her and I both were not enjoying our diapers and were not having a good time at all." A man came running to the back of the store. He looked a bit bewildered as she explained that we were causing a disturbance and she said quietly, "The one girl pooped her pants." While pointing at Laura." "No, I didn't!" Laura yelled through her tears. I decided to speak up. "We both wear diapers and need to change. We both are poopie. We left the diaper bag in the car. If you don't believe us you can walk out with us." I said nervously. "You two are coming with me." He said. He walked behind us and at the entrance to the store was another guard who walked in front of us. We followed him back to this hallway by the front exit and he made us sit down. He asked us what our names were and for our parent's contact information. Laura was crying. "Please sir, we need to change before we get diaper rash." I pleaded. He ignored me. "Sir, if you don't let us go change out of these dirty diapers, I will just take them off and smear them all over your desk! DO YOU HEAR ME NOW!" I yelled. "If you do so much as get up out of that chair, we will call the police instead of your parents. Now sit down, and shut up." The man said. I held onto Laura. The security guard called Laura's mom first, then mine. Laura's mom got their first. "Mommy." She cried. "Where is your diaper bag?" her mom asked while sniffing. The whole room smelled like icky poo. "It's in the car." I said. Mom talked to the guard. Just then my mom came in. "Mommy." I said as I hugged her. Laura's mom went to get our diaper bag while my mom was being brought up to speed with the situation. Laura's mom came back in with the diaper bag. We were free to go. Our mom's took both of us to the food court bathrooms and changed us together in the handicapped stall. "I'm sorry." Laura said while still crying. "We'll talk when we get home sweetie." Her mom said. "I want panda." She cried as her mom held her after her diaper was changed. "Yeah, we were going to buy the panda bear. But the lady wouldn't let us." I said. We exited the bathroom and headed out the doors into the parking lot. "Mommy I want panda pweez!" Laura cried as she was being carried to the car. "Okay. Okay." Her mom said. My mom and I went home but Laura and her mom went back into the mall to buy the panda bear. Later I learned that Laura's mom yelled at the lady for being so mean to us. The next day I went to Laura's house to play and she was still down for her nap. I was going to spend the night. I laid down next to her in the crib. I had brought Mr. Fluffy over since I would be staying over. Laura seemed to love her panda bear more than any other stuffed animal she had. Her mommy told my mommy that she wouldn't part with it since they came home from the mall the day before. She even had a seat at the table for the panda bear. I thought that was cute. Laura woke as I laid there. "Hi Tiff Tiff." She said. "Hi baby. I see you like your panda bear. What are you going to name him?" I asked. "It not a boy, it a girl. She name Emmie-poo." She said. I paused for a second. I was caught off guard. She named her bear after Emily. I couldn't blame her, I missed her os much. I don't know why but I just started crying. Laura also began crying. "I miss her." I said. "Me too." She said through her sobs. We held each other. "I'm glad you named your panda that. We need to always remember Emily and what a good friend she was to us. I wish I had a bear named Emmie- poo." I said. "I share with you." She said. "But its yours." I said while sniffling. "Nope, its both of ours Tiffy. Cuz Emily would have wanted it that way. I know its stupid but when I hold the bear it makes me feel like she's there." Laura said and then started balling uncontrollably. "I know baby." I said trying to hold back my own tears. We both held the panda bear and laid there tears rolling down our cheeks and onto the stuffed panda. I held Laura's hand. It rained hard that afternoon and we laid there for what seemed like forever. Later Laura's mommy came in to get us up for dinner. She noticed we had been crying. We talked to her about it and she hugged us both. "Just remember, Emily lives on in our hearts forever, and that panda is just a stuffed animal. I know you like it and wish it were her, but it's not Laura. But I understand why you feel the way you do honey." Her mom said to her. "Can I still call the bear Emmie-poo?" Laura asked. "Of course, it's your bear honey." "Actually it is both of ours. Me shares with Tiffy." Laura said. "Aww, that is so sweet of you honey." Her mommy said as she kissed her forehead. "Okay girls, let's go get washed up and have some dinner." She said after a moment had passed. The rest of the night was much more fun. We had gotten all the crying out of our system. We were watching funny cartoons and laughing. Laura's mom bathed us together and then dressed us up in our baby sleepers which were matching design. She bottle fed the both of us and then let us watch TV until we got sleepy. She tucked us in and said prayers with both of us. "Sweet dreams baby." She said to her daughter. Then I also got a kiss goodnight and a smile. I smiled back at her mom. She turned out the light. There we were, cuddled in the crib with our favorite stuffed animals just as innocent and as adorable as real babies.