Amy suggests Alexa gets diapered

Amy smiled at her aunt. “I think that it’s clear that Alexa is too immature for big girl pants,” Amy said. “I think I know the perfect solution to this predicament. We should put Alexa into diapers. Clearly she can’t be trusted to go to the bathroom on her own, but with a diaper she won’t have to.”

Helen smiled. “That’s a great suggestion, however, I don’t have any diapers right now,” Helen said. “None of my kids are at anywhere near the ages of where they need to wear diapers or are supposed to need to wear diapers. I didn’t expect my full grown adult children to still need such garments.”

“Oh, but Aunt Helen, I thought I saw a package of diapers in the cabinet when I was brushing my teeth before bed. Upstairs,” Amy said.

“You... what?” Helen said. “I certainly didn’t buy any diapers any time soon. Faith, Cole, did either of you buy diapers?”

“Of course not,” Cole said.

“Nope,” Faith said.

Helen turned to Alexa. “Did you?” Helen asked.

“N-no!” Alexa said. “I didn’t. I would never. This is only the first time that this has happened.”

“Let’s go upstairs then,” Helen said. “Let’s see these diapers that apparently magically appeared in the bathroom cabinets.”

Helen grabbed Alexa’s hand and pulled her up the stairs to the bathroom. Helen opened the cabinet and pulled out the package of diapers. “M-mom, please,” Alexa cried. “I don’t need those. I don’t need diapers. It was just this time...”

“Alexa,” Helen said as she looked at the package of diapers. “These are opened. There are diapers missing from this package. Where did they go if no one has been wearing them? Why did the diapers magically appear in the cabinet?”

“I..I...” Alexa cried. “I don’t kn-know.”

“Then you won’t mind if I search your room,” Helen said as she walked passed her daughter into her bedroom.

She looked all over the room, searching for a hidden stash or something. That’s when Helen opened the closet and laid eyes on the big safe. Her eyes narrowed. “Nicholas, unlock this safe,” Helen ordered. “I want to know what’s inside of it.”

Alexa squirmed as her father stepped forward and pushed a few buttons and then turned the knob. The safe swung open.

Alexa whimpered as Helen and the rest of her family stared at the multiple packages of diapers and the diaper supplies that sat in the safe. Helen looked at Alexa, angry. Alexa gulped.