A nursery makeover

Lauren’s jaw dropped as her room had been completely rearranged. Instead of a bed there was a big crib. Instead of her desk for her computer there was a big changing table set up facing towards the window that looked down to the busy streets below only pink butterfly curtains blocking their view.

The drawers had been replaced by open cubes with stacks of diapers and new juvenile looking clothes her normal clothes seemingly gone. There was a diaper pale at the end of the changing table, a training potty right next to it. A potty calendar to match.

Her books had all been replaced by children’s books.

And one thing not as noticeable to Lauren was multiple hidden baby cameras that were set to record audio and video at almost every angle of the room. “We had a little… talk with your mom,” Monica said with a smirk. “And we all agree this is far more appropriate for you… now… unless you want a certain video to get you into even more trouble. Go lay down on the changing table.”