Like me… Kaya thought to herself. There was a drawer built into the change table which, upon inspection, was revealed to have a large supply of both cloth and disposable diapers and plastic panties to go with them. The panties seemed to range from plain white to cute little cartoon and flower designs, not too different from the big-girl panties she had remembered wearing just last night. Unfortunately, before she could explore any further, her bedroom door opened to reveal her mother walking in.

“Good morning, sweetie.” she said as she walked over to her daughter. She didn’t even seem to care that her daughter was very obviously diapered, wet, and bending over a gigantic changing table. Instead, she gave Kaya a good morning kiss on the forehead and laid the girl down on top of the changing table. Kaya, unsure of just what to do here, didn’t resist as her mother pulled down her pink shorts to expose her soaked diaper. Kaya’s mom removed and threw away the wet diaper, then proceeded to wipe her daughter clean using some unusually large baby wipes in a box on the corner of the table. For some odd reason, Kaya didn’t feel as horribly embarrassed as she would have expected to be while lying half naked on a table while her mother wiped Kaya’s lower body clean.

“So, Kaya, what would you like to start out with today?” she asked.

“Huh?” Kaya asked in confusion.

“Would you like to start today with a disposable or a cloth diaper?”

“Umm… disposable.” she answered with a slight blush.

“Oh, yes.” Kaya’s mother answered with a smile, “You usually do prefer those when you’re out, don’t you?”

Kaya suddenly remembered. She had made plans to go to the mall with her friends Cindy and Jonathan. How would they react to her showing up in a diaper?

“Okay, now.” Kaya’s mother continued, “Do you want a thick diaper or a thin one?”

Wow, Kaya thought, who knew there was so much to putting on a diaper?

“Thin.” Kaya answered. She didn’t want her diapers obvious to anybody.

“Are you sure?” her mother asked, “I’d think thick would be better. You won’t have to worry about getting changed as often.”

“No, thin are fine.” Kaya insisted.

“Well, all right.”

Kaya’s mom pulled a fairly thin disposable diaper out of one of the drawer’s in the table’s lower section and unfolded it. She had Kaya lift her bottom up as she slid the diaper under. As Kaya sat up to get off the table, her mother told her she’d be downstairs making breakfast.

“It should be all done by the time you’re dressed.”

Kaya thought this a little odd. She had assumed that, since her mother had changed her, she was also going to dress her. Instead, she had left, leaving Kaya in her pastel pink t-shirt and new diaper.

When Kaya got off the table she noticed a big difference in how this diaper felt compared to the one her mother had just removed. The biggest difference to Kaya is that it allowed easier movement. Her walk was more of a walk and less of a waddle as she went to her dresser to pick out clothes. Out of curiosity, she started with her underwear drawer and found only socks and training bras inside. Not a pair of panties to be found. The other drawers contained her other clothes. Most of her wardrobe was just as it was last night. If there was any significant difference, it was the presence of extra space in the backs of most of her pants, as well as what looked like snap-buttons along the inner legs of most of them.
She chose a pair of black jeans to wear. They had the backside space to hide her diaper, and the snap-crotch was hard to see. She picked a random t-shirt to replace her nightshirt. She stepped out of her bedroom, heading to the bathroom to do her hair, when she saw something quite surprising.