"I don't have work today!" Daddy exclaimed, waking both Noah and I up.

  Noah started mumbling, obviously annoyed.

  "Aren't you happy that I don't have to work today?" Daddy asked Noah.

  "I am happy. I jus' like my sweep," Noah replied, rubbing his eyes.

  "Oh? Is someone little?" Daddy asked Noah. Noah's cheeks turned red.

  "No, I'm a big boy," Noah argued.

  "Sure you are. Big boys totally say stuff like that," Daddy replied.

  I've never seen Noah even remotely little so this was different. I knew he had a little side, it was just odd to see.

  "What do you boys want for breakfast?" Daddy asked.

  "Ice cream!" Noah yelled, bouncing off the bed and right into daddy's arms.

  "Actually, that doesn't sound like a bad idea. What do you think, Peanut?" Daddy asked, looking straight at me.

  "Yeah. Can I has a diaper change pease?" I asked, uncomfortable in the wet diaper I had on.

  "Oh, yeah. Sure thing." Daddy set Noah down on the bed and carried me into my room. He laid me down on the floor and cleaned me up, putting me in a nice clean white diaper.

  Daddy carried me into the bedroom and set me down next to Noah. "Come on," he motioned us to follow him into the kitchen.

  He pulled out three different tubs of ice cream. Banana Split flavored, Moose Tracks flavored, and birthday cake flavored.

  "BANANA!" I screamed, reaching for the banana split ice cream.

  "Inside voice," daddy replied instantly, pulling the tub of ice cream away from my grip.

"Hmph," I mumbled as I let myself fall to the floor, landing on my padded bottom.

"Say please," Daddy told me.

"Please," I said, batting my eyelashes at him and pouting. He carefully placed the tub of ice cream in my hands. He handed me a big spoon. I ran over to the couch and sat down, quickly eating it.

Daddy and Noah came in soon after, both sharing the Moose Tracks ice cream.

"What do you guys wanna watch?" Daddy asked us.

"Spongebob!" I yelled.

"Dora?" Noah suggested.

"September... inside voice. If I have to warn you again you're getting punished. Noah, I don't think Sephy wants to watch Dora," Daddy scolded.

"Spongebob?" I asked, quietly.

"I don't want Spongebob!" Noah yelled.

"Hey, inside voice," Daddy scolded Noah. Noah hit daddy's arm. Daddy grabbed Noah's wrist, "Do you want to get punished? I'll take away that ice cream and send you to bed. Do you want that?" Daddy asked Noah. Noah shook his head. "Then behave."

"How about we watch whatever is on Disney Channel right now?" Daddy suggested.

I nodded my head and Noah gave a small okay.

I spooned a bunch of ice cream in my mouth until I started to become full. I set the tub of ice cream in daddy's lap and pulled a blanket over me.

"Noah, are you done with the moose tracks?" Daddy asked.

"No!" Noah screamed. Daddy sighed. He took the banana split ice cream into the kitchen and slid it into the fridge, along with The moose track ice cream he had taken from Noah.

Daddy got close to Noah's face. "I asked very nicely if you were done. The answer you gave me should not have been shouted. This is the third bad thing you've done. You're going to bed, do you hear me?" Daddy said.

Noah's face turned red and he started crying. "I'm sowwy daddy," he cried out as he clung to daddy's shirt.

"I know you're sorry but that's not getting you out of your punishment," Daddy replied. Noah cried harder.

I covered my ears and watched Good Luck Charlie. I could hear Noah screaming through my hands.

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The baby monitor daddy had set up started to light up and I could hear Noah's cries. I didn't see a point to the baby monitor when I could hear Noah's cries through the door plain as day.

Daddy got up and went into the guest room. I followed behind him, bored.

When daddy opened the door, I scrunched up my nose instantly. "Daddy what smel-"

"I didn't mean to!" Noah cried out.

I peered around Daddy to see Noah and that's when I realized Noah had wet the bed.

Noah's cheeks were red and he looked embarrassed and scared.

Daddy went over to Noah and carried him into the bathroom, setting him on the ground.

"Sephy, try to cheer him up while I go throw the sheets in the washing machine," Daddy told me.

"Otay daddy," I replied.

Noah was sitting on the bathroom floor, his pajama pants clearly wet. Tears were streaming down his face and he had the hiccups. The red blush across his cheeks remained.

"Noah, daddy isn't mad at you. He knows it was an accident," I explained.

"I know, it's just embarrassing," Noah replied.

"Are you worried he's gonna put you in pull ups or something?" I asked. He shook his head.

"I wouldn't mind being put in pull ups," he replied.

"Oh. Well there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Daddy is used to me wetting myself and I wet myself so neither of us were gonna judge you," I told him, hoping he would be less embarrassed.

"Yeah. Thanks Sephy. I'm glad I have you guys," Noah told me, the blush fading from his face.

Daddy soon entered the bathroom, and stripped Noah of his clothes.

"Sephy get your clothes off too," he told me. "I'm giving you both a bath," he said.

"Okay," I replied as I stripped from my pajamas and dropped my surprisingly dry diaper.

"Use the bathroom before you get in the bath," daddy told me.

"Will you help me?" I asked him. Daddy led me over to the little potty for potty training toddlers and helped me sit on it. I heard me pee hitting the bottom of the tiny baby toilet as I sighed in relief.

"I like diapers better," I whispered. Daddy ruffled my hair.

"I know that," he laughed.

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