Daniel’s first morning as a real baby went by fairly uneventfully.

The mittens were removed from his hands.

He played with his toys and watched Nickelodeon’s, Nick Junior.

The more he used his diapers the more natural it felt.

By lunchtime he was unknowing wetting and messing his pants without any reservation at all, it just seemed normal.

When lunchtime came Natasha led him back to his highchair and fed him lunch.

“Dan-Dan since you’ve been such a good baby, Nana Natasha is going to take you to the park.”

“Would Dan-Dan like that?”

Daniel did know what to do or say.

Fear shot down his spine he’d be out in public as a baby.

What would the people who know him say?

He was powerless to stop it panic built up inside him.

Suddenly he found himself crying.