They were both going to the park today.

"So Tim, what's up?"

"Did you forget?"

"Forget what?"

"So you did forget."

"Forget what?"

"We were going to the park today. Get changed and lets go."

Oh right, Jim thought. The park.

It was the weekend. Both of their parents had the weekend off. Since the park is within walking distance of the culdesac and the streets of the town were carefully monitored by volunteer neighborhood watch and security cameras and entry into the town required extensive background checks to prevent kidnappers, sex offenders, ****-dealers and other bad people entry, their parents did not necessarily have to physically take them to the park. However, they still only allowed them to go if they were nearby and not at work in-case anything did happen.

"I'm already changed," said Jim, returning to the conversation. "Mom, Dad, we're going to the park," he shouted from across the living room.

"Okay, sweety. Just be sure to get dressed," said his mom.

"But mom, it's just the park."

"No buts young man," said his mom, and thats the end of that.

While Jim preferred just to walk in his t-shirt and diapers, his mom always insisted that he wore a little more than that when going out. Jim and Timothy made there way to his room where Jim fished through the cabinet in his room. He pulled out a pair of denim overalls. They were big enough for his physique, but they were clearly designed much like the kind of overalls meant for toddlers to wear, the front sporting an iron-on patch of a cartoon whale and the legs having snaps on it that allowed easier access for diaper changes.

Undoing the claps on the suspenders, Jim dipped his feet through the leg holes, the waist slipping snugly around his diaper and the legs reaching halfway to his knees as he snapped the suspenders in place.

"Shoes too."

"But mom, Tim isn't wearing any shoes."

His mom gave him that look. You know the one.

Tim just gave him a shrug.

Jim looked around and got himself a pair of socks and tennis shoes, tying his shoe-laces in place.

"Can I go now?"

"Jim."

"Sorry. May I go now?"

"You may."

Jim and Timothy took this as the go ahead to run out the door.

"Be sure to come back by lunch!" Called Lila as he saw her boy and his friend run to the park.