ONCE . . . TWICE . . . THREE TIMES A BABY

by: babyjames | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 12, 2012


Chapter 2
SO HOW DID IT ALL START MUMMY?


Chapter Description: Mummy Jennie daydreams back to went their journey as a family began


Jamesy’s first poo of the day was a big one! Jennie was used to his nappies but even this had been a shock for her as she cleaned up her husband and baby boy with a baby wipe while tickling his tummy during nappy changes. She did always enjoy ‘nappy change time’ as she always enjoyed having the interaction her children, first with Frannie and now with her new baby Jamesy.

Baby Jamesy, cooed and wiggled babyishly as his Mummy continued to clean him up. He loved ‘nappy time’ and he was actually excited whenever he wet or messed in his disposable nappy as he knew this was outcome everytime! He loved laying on his back, completely helpless and looking up at his gorgeous mummy who always made him giggle and laugh . . . he loves being in nappies.

‘Mummy . . . will you watch cartoons with me soon . . . . Mickey is coming up sooon’ said Frannie in such a sweet and innocent little girls voice.

‘Yes sweetheart . . . of course, Mummy will. Just as soon as I have finished changing your brother’. Jennie said back to her gorgeous little girl.

Jennie’s mind drifted back to the start of their story together and how she became a mother to her two children. Both who were in actual fact older than her!

Their story starts back in the early 1980s in a leafy and very middle class suburb of London. Our story should really start with Frannie as she arrived on this great planet first. She was born into a very kind and wealthy family and was the youngest of three sisters. 7 months later, the next baby was born . . . . Jamesy arrived as the only child of an author and a bank manager. Finally, the youngest and ‘baby’ of the group, Jennie was born 3 months later into a large and kind family (4 brothers and 5 sisters of which she was the youngest).

The three of them met while all them were still in nappies and they could barely mutter a word in anger between them. All of their families lived on the same street with Jamesy and Frannie next door neighbours and Baby Jennie only 3 doors down. Their mothers all met at the local church in the parent and baby group and hit it off straight away and thus all 3 were raised together.

As they grew up and progressed through Babyhood and Childhood the three were inseparable. Jennie’s mother once compared the trio as a ‘couple’ they were that close. Frannie being that bit older was naturally the leader and generally organised the games, Jennie always loved to be involved, while Jamesy being the little boy went with the flow.

As the children entered their teenage years, they became even tighter. Jamesy was very protective of his girls at high school and often got into scraps at High School protecting Frannie and Jennie’s honour. When Jamesy and Jennie turned 17 they shared their first kiss and fell in love. Frannie was ‘happy’ for her two best friends and was not the slightest bit jealous as her two great friends refused to exclude her from their activities and they often went on dates as a three.

Then aged 18, Frannie made a discovery that would change their destiny and shape their lives forever. She was staying with Jamesy’s family after her parents decided to emigrate to Spain. Frannie, couldn’t bare to leave her friends and London so Jamesy’s parents agreed to take her in and let her stay. She was a very helpful girl and was putting away Jamesy’s jeans and trousers into his cupboard when she found hidden in a shoe box a baby’s bonnet, dummy and a pack of disposable nappies. She kept quiet until Jamesy arrived back from college with Jennie as she questioned them both about her discovery. Jennie looked shocked and surprised and told Jamesy that he must tell them both what was going on and trust them or it could be the end of the trio.

Shocked and shaken, Jamesy broke down in tears and started crying and confessed that it was all his. He explained that since his early teens, he had the urge to return to babyhood and that he wished he could be a baby whenever he wanted. He told them both he loved them both and his adult life, but something gave him the urge to return to babyhood. While Jamesy cried his thoughts were elsewhere as he was convinced that he had lost his two best friends forever, he had probably the biggest shock of his life. Frannie stood up and put the dummy in his mouth and pushed him back gently on the bed and Jennie started to put one of his nappies on him!

Both girls explained that they loved him and would be there for him and would help him become the baby of his dreams. For the next year or so, Jennie and Frannie would put their old school uniforms on and come round and ‘babysit’ Jamesy. This was only at his house but still he got to be a baby of sorts.

Then 3-years of university came and went. Jamesy and Jennie stayed in a relationship and got good degrees. They missed Frannie terribly as she went to university miles away from them both and vowed to move in together once.

After university ended about 5-years ago, all three moved into a flat in Central London while they pursued their careers. Jamesy was a talented and aspiring actor and screenwriter, Jennie was a talented journalist and Frannie, who was drop dead gorgeous worked as model. With all their careers going well, they still made time to ‘babysit’ James.

Within a year, things developed once more. Jamesy wrote a very successful movie script and became a multi-millionare over night. He decided to buy a big detached house out on a superb in Surrey not far from London. He then moved his new wife Jennie in and of course Frannie. He decided then to take a back from his acting and writing career and at 25. In the first week he called a meeting after dinner with his two girls. Jamesy revealed that while the babysitting wasn’t bad, he wanted more and needed to regress back to babyhood on a more regular basis. He said he needed to be a baby at least 5 full days a week and not just the odd day here and there. He said he would never go 24/7 as it wasn’t fair on his wife.

Jennie surprised both Jamesy and Frannie by saying that she would love this to be the case but insisted that Jamesy became her baby and she would be his mummy. Jennie said she always wanted children with her husband and that she would need him to be her baby boy and not just a child she would have to babysit. Jamesy and Jennie embraced at the what the future held while Frannie sat at the back of the room in silence.

Both Jamesy and Jennie asked what was wrong and were shocked at the response. Frannie revealed that in recent years, she too had the urge to return to babyhood and that she wanted to be a baby too. Jennie was shocked and then burst into tears of joy revealing that she always wanted a baby girl and that she would be proud to be her Mummy.

So for the next 2-years . . . Jennie was the mother to twin babies . . . Frannie and Jamesy. The house was so big that one room was converted into a giant nursery which was fully equipped with dealing with two babies like Frannie and Jamesy. They spent the majority of the week as cute big babies and life was bliss with their Mummy.

Then 3 months ago . . .. Frannie revealed to Jennie that she was a bit fed up of being in nappies and wanted ‘to grow up’ a bit’. This left them in a dilemma as they didn’t know how the baby twin Jamesy would take the news. Naturally he wasn’t happy and bawled like a real baby. It was finally agreed that they would no longer be twins and that Frannie would become Jennie’s 5-year old daughter while Jamesy remained as a 9 month old baby boy.

‘MUMMY . . . . MUMMMY’ Frannie called at her Mummy.

Jennie quickly forgot her daydream and finished changing Jamesy’s nappy and put him back into his playpen with his favourite teddy. She walked over to her couch and her little girl Frannie hopped onto her lap and began to watch her Mickey Mouse cartoon with her.

Thinking back to how it started, Jennie thought how long ago this journey had begun . . . but how worth it had been.

Frannie just carried on watching her cartoon . . . . and Jamesy just fell asleep in his playpen sucking his dummy!

To be continued . . .

 


 

End Chapter 2

ONCE . . . TWICE . . . THREE TIMES A BABY

by: babyjames | Complete Story | Last updated Apr 12, 2012

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