The Waste-to-Energy Plant (Continued-2)

It was 7:30 am when Dillion and his mom came to misses Newell's daycare as usual. This time, was going to be different. Dillon was being disposed of. Dillon came to the daycare with four opened packs of Fitti diapers that his mom brought for him along with his stroller, fully stocked diaper bag and a paper bag full of eight varying colored onesies.
Dillon's mom explains to misses Newell that she and her husband are getting tired of diapering their now 8 year old miget son. (who looks like he is merely 2 in size and shape) Dillon's mom requests that everything that was brought with him, be disposed of, including any left-over clean diapers because the diapers were prescribed and the law says that any and all prescriptions must be disposed of. Then Dillon's mom asks to have Dillon disposed of as soon as possible.....and to have him wearing only his diaper for disposal. Dillon's mom signs the paperwork and then pays misses Newell and Daniel the $8,000 to dispose of Dillon as well as the unused clean Pampers Baby-Dry diapers that are left-over, the bag full of his onesies, the stroller, everything in the diaper bag as well as his paper bag full of his pants, white with blue and yellow stripped soccer styled shorts and also his plastic-pant-lined cargo shorts.
Then Dillon's mom leaves.

It is now 8:00 am and Angela and her mom arrive for daycare as usual. Today, Angela's mom has decided to dispose of her daughter because she wets her diapers too much and her daughter is going through too many diapers. Her mom brings with her the six packs of the Huggies Story-Time whites diapers 

that are very, very thick and her mom opened two of the packages already. Once opened, the diapers are no longer considered sanitary. Angela's mom explained to misses Newell that her daughter has been too busy talking about these others that were disposed of as trash and that she secretly liked watching what happened to them. I told her that there probably was a reason why they had been thrown away. She admitted that she wants to be disposed of too and that it looks fun. I spoke to her father and he said to go ahead and dispose of her. So....the few things we ask is that she be disposed of in just her diaper, go ahead and use her diaper to stuff used wipes into if you wish.....her father asked if you could use up the one opened pack that has six diapers in it and throw the opened packs away.....do what you wish with the others. We also want you to throw her onesies, her diaper bag, (with everything in it, it has six clean diapers, two travel sized baby powder bottles, two packs of opened wipes, two bottles, a binky, and a bottle of sweet smelling baby lotion as well as a half used tube of diaper rash cream.) all of her clothes, and do what you wish with her toys and stroller. Angela's mom paid the $6,000 then finished bringing in the rest of Angela's stuff, including four 13 gallon Chan's worth of her wet and messy diapers in a large, white force-flex trash bag. Then she left. Angela has a semi wet Huggies Story-time white diaper on that is thick, bulky and very crinkly, underneath a dark purple onesie and a pair of plastic lined shorts with a pair of white lacy socks and a black pair of shoes. Angela had pig-tails in her black hair.

At 8:10 am, Candy and her mom arrived and Candy was wearing a thick and bulky Luvs Deluxe for girls diaper

that was a little bit wet. Her mom started bringing in the six packages of Luvs Deluxe for girls diapers, two of which were opened, all of Candy's onesies, her socks, two diaper bags, her stroller, her teddy bear, and an open box of Pampers wing-fold diapers that they used as changing pads. Candy's mom dropped all Jer stuff off and then explained that Candy needed to be disposed of. Candy's mom requested that during the last diaper change, go ahead and stuff the diaper into the clean one along with the used wipes if desired....and then dispose of her. She needs her diaper changed often because she is a heavy wetter. Go ahead and throw her onesies and clothing away at each diaper change. We have been doing that at home already. She doesn't know she is being disposed of and once she finds out...she will resist and not want to be! Here is $7,000, if you feel the need to rinse her off, I suggest you do so in the toilet. we do so at home. If not, it won't matter.....So.....here is all of her stuff. She loves her Teddy bear.....so....maybe throw it away too. OK....gotta go....bye. Candy's mom leaves.

8:30 am rolls around and Jason and his mom arrive at the daycare. Jason is a short, blond-haired boy with blue eyes wearing a thick Fitti diaper and a stained up semi short-tailed t-shirt with a few moth-holes all over it, fast asleep in his stroller which is packed with two fully stocked diaper bags, his four changes of clothing, four large mega-packs of his Fitti with the balloons designs on the front of the diapers 

which are thick, crinkly, white diapers with elastics at the waist of the diaper. Jason's bottle of milk has fallen onto his lap which is now leaking a little onto his diaper and his t-shirt as his mom explains that Jason is here today for disposal. Jason here, as you already know from coming here for the last four years, has no chance of getting any bigger and he will never get out of diapers. He is a 16 year old boy trapped in a perpetual 2 year old's body. We have had it with the care expenses, all these diapers he is going through, and we want to......dispose of him and what is left of his necessities. here is the.....$6,000 we talked about over the phone. You explained that he and his things will go to a waste-to-energy plant, so....we....want the plant, to take him right away......here is another $500 to guarantee that he is taken right away. Please see that he is....Now.....he may want to be disposed of. He has been talking about the others that he saw being thrown away. He told me that it "looked fun" and that he would like to try it. I....told him that if he didn't like it, he wasn't getting out of it.....and he would be trash....forever. He got excited.....so.....be aware...that he may want to be disposed of. OH.....he also seems to "LOVE" the feel of his diapers a little TOO much....if you.....catch my drift.....ok....here is all his stuff....there are four onesies, really old ones, we bought them used at a thrift store, and I brought the trash bag full of his wet diapers as well as these four bags of his Fitti diapers....three bags are already opened. We couldn't find two of the bags for a bit so we opened the third bag before we found the other two. Anyhow.....I have to go. Thanks a lot. bye now. His mom leaves and misses Newell closes the front door.
Dillon, Angela, and Candy all go over to play with the toys in the toy box as Jason is left in his stroller still fast asleep.  Dillon. needs a diaper change as does Candy. four of misses Newell's regulars show up to misses Newell's daycare as well.

Misses Newell: (Looking at Dillon's saggy diaper and going over to him) Hi there Dillon. You look like you need your diaper changed.....why don't you come over here with me so I can get you all nice....and dry and comfy.....ok sweetie? There.....ok.....lay down right....here for me on this mat ....there...that-a-boy. I am going to go get your diaper bag....stay...right there for me ok hun.

Misses Newell goes to get Dillon's diaper bag which was fully stocked. Dillon's mom used the Luvs Deluxe for boys diapers

which were blue with a loud and crinkly plastic backing and the taping surface had designs on it. Misses Newell came over with his diaper bag and knelt down so she could take his shoes and socks off, then his plastic-lined navy-blue shorts before misses Newell unfastened the snaps in his onesie and began to roll the onesie up to his chest. 

Then, misses Newell took out the baby wipes, a small travel sized bottle of baby powder then a clean Luvs Deluxe blue diaper for him, setting everything down next to Dillon before she began to unfasten the wet diaper.

Dillon: Miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Yes hon?

Dillon: (Pausing for a second) Remember....that....one time I was here....and that one boy and....all of his diapers were....thrown into the diaper trash?

Misses Newell: Which....one hon....there were ...quite a few....

Dillon: The...last time I was here...

Misses Newell: Oh...you mean....last....week? What...about him?

Dillon: Well....I....want to know what it's like....to....have that done to me.

Misses Newell: Oh....you....do huh? Well, you will.....soon enough.

Dillon: You mean....I...am getting thrown away like that...boy I saw?

Misses Newell: Yep. You are. You are here to be disposed of. Your mom left you here and she paid us to throw you and your diapers away.

Dillon: When.....am I being thrown away misses Newell?

Misses Newell: When would you....like to be thrown away hun?

Dillon: (Scratching his head) I....want YOU....to choose for me....if I want to be thrown away before then...may I???

Misses Newell: (Nodding her head) I am....sure we can make that happen....

Dillon: What...is being thrown away.....like miss Newell? Where do...all of my diapers and I....go?

Misses Newell: Well hun......once it's time to throw you and your diapers away....you and your diapers will go into one of our diaper pails. You will be there until I take you and the diapers out to one of our....toters. When you go in there....you and your diapers will be there until our truck comes to take you and the diapers to this place called a waste-to-energy plant where they burn you and the diapers to generate electricity.

Dillon: WAIT.......you mean.....my....diapers and I...are going to be....burned with......fire???

Misses Newell: Yes.....that is what happens once you get to the waste-to-energy plant and you get dumped out of our truck.

Dillon: What....does the...truck do to my diapers and I?

Misses Newell: Well...it will crush you and the diapers to make room for all the diapers from all the other daycares on our route.

Dillon: It.....will? Will.....I be alive by the time I get to that....place you take the diapers and I???

Misses Newell: I....don't know hun....it won't matter if you are or not. You will be trash.....like your diapers.

Dillon: I...love the....soft feel of my diapers miss Newell....I love how much softer they get when they get wet too!

Misses Newell: You....do?

Dillon: Yes miss Newell.
Does it....matter if my diaper is wet, messy or clean when it's time to be thrown away?

Misses Newell: No, it doesn't hun. When it's time for disposal, I don't care what condition you or your diaper is in. You and the diaper you have on will go.....right into the trash with the rest of the wet and dirty diapers.

Dillon: Will I at least get to pick what diaper I wear for disposal?

Misses Newell: Whatever diaper I change you into.....as your last diaper....is the one you will be disposed of in hun......Now, I...am going to take your onesie off now and leave you in just that diaper of yours....ok? Here....sit up for me.....that's it...good.

Misses Newell takes Dillon's onesie off and tosses it into the pile of his socks, shorts, his wet diaper.

Dillon: Are...you throwing my clothes away too?

Misses Newell: Yes Sweetie. You don't need them anymore.

Dillon: Are my clothes going in with my diapers and I?

Misses Newell: No...your....diaper goes into the dirty diaper pail and your clothes.....go into the....regular trash.

Dillon: Where are my....clean clothes going?

Misses Newell: All your clothes are going into the trash sweetie....clean or not. Now you can go back to playing.....Oh Candy...it's diaper....changing time sweetie....come here hon....let me get your diaper changed.....OK?

Candy toddles over to misses Newell and then misses Newell lays Candy down on her back. Misses Newell takes Gang's shoes off, her socks and her long blue pants before unfastening the buttons in her onesie. Misses Newell sees her soggy and leaking pink and bulky Luvs Deluxe for her diaper has soaked the onesie.

Misses Newell: I...am so glad that I caught you when I did. Your diaper...is soaked hun....(Starting to unfasten the tapes) So.....I see that your mom likes to use the Luvs Deluxe for her diapers.....aren't they...nice...and comfy?

Candy: Yes miss Newell. How....come .....mommy brought all my stuff here today?

Misses Newell: Well.....Unfortunately.....she has left you here....because .....your mom and dad can't afford to diaper you anymore. You wet too many diapers and you are a heavy wetter.

Candy: What...are...you going to do with me miss Newell?

Misses Newell: My husband and I are going to throw you....and your diapers away hun. You are here for disposal I am afraid.

Candy: Throw......ME....a...Way??????

Misses Newell: Yes Sweetie. I'm so sorry to tell you this......it just has to be this way. Your mom paid my husband and I to take you and all your stuff to the waste-to-energy plant.

Candy: When am I going to be thrown away miss Newell?

Misses Newell: I don't know yet.....very soon though.

Candy: I don't wanna be......thrown away! (Making pouty lips)

Misses Newell: You won't have a choice. I'm so sorry that we have to do this to ya hun....when your parents signed the papers, she felt relieved. I wish this didn't have to happen to such a pretty girl.

Candy: What will happen to me after I am thrown away?

Misses Newell: (Rolling eyes and sighing)
Well, once you and your.....diaper are in the trash....you will stay there til it's time to take the trash outside to one of our blue and white toters. Once you go in there, you stay in there till my husband and his truck comes to take you to a place called the waste-to-energy plant.
The plant will burn you and the diapers like wood so to generate electricity.

Candy: They are going to......burn.....me?

Misses Newell: Yep!

Candy: Even if... I am still alive?

Misses Newell: Yes, even if you are still alive. It won't matter because they will own you and you are trash. We make about $100 off each one of you that we bring there. They use you as moisture. Of you have a wet diaper on, they like that more. Sometimes, they take some wet diapers and dump it right into the furnace right away, sometimes they will scrape it all into the pit for another time.

Misses Newell lays the wet diaper open, takes 12 wipes and uses them all to clean Candy off well, dropping each wipe into the padding of the diaper before pulling the squishy and soft yet crinkly pink Luvs Deluxe for her diaper out from under Candy setting the diaper into the pile nearby before opening the new pink Luvs Deluxe for her diaper, sliding it underneath Candy, then she opened the baby powder and shook a whole lot onto her and into her diaper before pulling the diaper up carefully, Being careful not to get any powder onto the outside of the diaper. Then, misses Newell fastened the tapes before helping Candy up to a sitting position to get her onesie off. As misses Newell rolled the onesie up and fully removed the onesie, tossing the wet onesie onto the pile of onesies next to the pile of folded-over diapers, Candy wondered why her onesie was being taken and a new one not being put on.

Candy: How come I don't get another onesie miss Newell?

Misses Newell: It is going to make it easier for me to check and change your diapers sweetie besides, you won't be needing a onesie anymore. OK hun, you can go back to playing....Angela baby...it's time to change your diaper sweetie....come hun....it's ok.....let me check your diaper....ok...lay down here on your mat for me.....there....let me get your diaper bag.....(Misses Newell goes and gets her diaper bag then comes back then kneels on both knees to begin taking Angela's shoes, socks, plastic-lined shorts and her dark purple onesie off.
Once Angela has just her Huggies Story-Time Whites diaper on.....misses Newell opens the diaper bag and takes out the baby powder, the package of baby wipes, and one of her Huggies Story-Time whites with ABCs and Building Blocks on the taping panel. Then misses Newell begins to unfasten the tapes of Angela's wet diaper.

Angela: Miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Yes hun?

Angela: Why are MY clothes in that pile like that?

Misses Newell: Because.....everything is being thrown away sweetie.

Angela: But....but....I....want my...clothes.....

Misses Newell: Sorry sweetie....they are now trash. If...you want to be thrown away in them.....I...might allow that.....for now....it's just easier with just your diaper on.

Misses Newell pulls the front of Angela's thick and crinkly wet and messy Huggies Story-Time Whites diaper down and sees and smells the nastiness.

Misses Newell: PEEW!!! Let's get you...all cleaned up.....stinky....girl!

Misses Newell takes out the first of 13 baby wipes and begins to wipe Angela clean, dropping each used wipe into the diaper. Misses Newell pulls the dirty diaper out and lays it to the side while wiping her clean front to back.
Once that was done, misses Newell opened up the clean Huggies Story-Time Whites diaper, lifted Angela up, slid the back of the diaper under her, then set her down into the soft, thick and fluffy padding of the diaper before shaking a lot if baby powder in then pulling the front of the diaper up and fastening the tapes.

Misses Newell: There ya go sweetie....all...nice and comfy. You may go back to playing now.

Angela: I....am not getting a....clean onesie?

Misses Newell: No baby.....you'll be ok without it. It's still warm enough to go without it. OK.....Jeremy? It's diaper changing time.....let's see what ya got for me....shall we?

Misses Newell lays Jeremy down, pulls hos pants down to his ankles then unsnaps the buttons in his onesie. She then rolled his onesie up some so she could get to his Luvs with the Barney prints on the taping panel diaper.

Misses Newell: Do you....have any...surprises....in store for me?
(Misses Newell unfastened the tapes and slowly pulls the front of the diaper down....) NOPE....just wet. Let's get you into a nice...dry and comfy diaper...ok? Won't that be better? Yeah....it will.....

Jeremy: How come....you took off the clothes of those...others?

Misses Newell: Because...they...are all being thrown away soon and it is just easier for me.....to change their diapers that way.

Jeremy: Those girls and those boys.....are being.....thrown...away?

Misses Newell: Sadly....yes. We don't have a choice hon and either do they. Unfortunately, their moms and dads don't want them anymore so...they are being thrown away.

Jeremy: Why don't their moms and dads don't want them?

Misses Newell: Well, their moms and dads have a hard time buying diapers for them and keeping them in diapers. They are 3 years older than you are hon...they all should have been out of diapers by now. So....because diapers are so expensive, they can't buy more diapers. So....they have no choice other than to throw everything away.

Jeremy: Where do our diapers go?

Misses Newell: What do you mean? After they go into the trash? They go to a place to burn everything to generate electricity for lights, TV, and phones hun.

Jeremy: Those girls and boys are going to....get...burned with fire?

Misses Newell: Unfortunately....yes hun.....

Misses Newell finishes Jeremy's Diaper Change, redresses him then gets him to go back to playing. Misses Newell gets the 1 and a half year old, Haley from the play pen and brings her over to change her diaper. Misses Newell grabs a 90s Pampers Baby-Dry diaper, a wipes container and starts to change her diaper. Misses Newell gets hugged by Angela hanging over her back.

Misses Newell: I...love you too sweetie....however, I am in the middle of changing Haley's diaper. I will give you a hug after all the diapers are changed....OK? Thanks hun.

Misses Newell finishes changing Haley's diaper and then puts her back into the play pen, coming back into the area where she was changing diapers to see Dillon playing with a wet diaper.

Misses Newell: Why are you playing with the wet diapers?

Dillon: Because....I...like how...squishy they feel.

Misses Newell: That is gross. Thankfully you aren't playing with a dirty diaper.

Dillon: Can I...be thrown away at nap-time miss Newell?

Misses Newell: No....you can't.

Dillon: Awe! Why not miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Because....you will be the day before trash day.

Dillon: Is there....anyone else being thrown away same time?

Misses Newell: At this time, I don't know. It just depends on how full the toters are on Wednesday

Dillon: Will my diaper bag with everything in it be thrown away with me too miss Newell??

Misses Newell: I will try to use the diapers and the other supplies I don't want to waste them. The diaper bag will definitely go.

Dillon: What if....there are still diapers in my diaper bag when you throw me away? Will my drink bottles be thrown away too that are in my bag?

Misses Newell: Bottles will be thrown out as well as the diaper bag. Diapers, wipes and baby powder will be used.

Misses Newell brings 3 year old Ben, still in diapers full time due to a disability, over to have his diaper changed. She lays him down and takes his pants down. She then leans over so to reach for his diaper bag which she opens and takes a Pampers with Barney on the taping panel. Then she unfastened the tapes and then she pulled the wet and messy diaper out from under him.

Misses Newell: You are a stinky boy....yes...you are.

Ben: (Smiles) Miss Newell? Is...it true that those boys and girls are going into da trash?

Misses Newell: Yep. They...are.

Ben: Trash boy, trash boy, trash boy! Ha, ha, ha, ha!

Misses Newell: Now, now....there will be...absolutely NONE of that....ok? Anyone I hear teasing anyone...will end up in time-out.....ok?

Ben: OH....Ok miss Newell...Sorry....

Misses Newell: After I am done with the last diaper change, who would like to help me carry all the trash to throw away? How about.....you Dillon?

Dillon: Yes...miss Newell...I will.

Misses Newell: Now....you aren't going to be...playing with any of the diapers are...you?

Dillon: Yes miss Newell, I will.

Misses Newell: That's Gross!

Dillon: But.....I...like the sweet smell the wet diapers have too miss Newell.

Misses Newell: Well, when it is your turn to be disposed of, you will get plenty of chances to .....do.....whatever you want with the diapers in the trash....till then...could you....not play with them?

Dillon: (Sighs) O.....K......uuuuuh!

Misses Newell: Good....thank you.

Misses Newell finishes changing Ben's diaper and she tosses his rolled diaper onto the pile before putting away Ben's diaper bag and getting Kyle's diaper bag with Pampers with the Ballons on the front and large elastics at the waist.

Misses Newell: Oh...Kyle...it's you're turn to get your diaper changed....come over here for me....there...lie down....good boy.

Kyle: Miss Newell? May I get some juice please?

Misses Newell: Yes Sweetie...after I am done changing diapers.....

Misses Newell changes Kyle's wet Pampers with Ballons diaper adding his folded over diaper to the pile. Misses Newell pulls Kyle's jeans up and then sends him back to playing.

Misses Newell: Kendra? It's diaper changing time hun....come here hun.....that-a-girl. Come lay down here for me....that's....it.....

Misses Newell leans over, reaches for 3 year old Kendra's diaper bag, brings it over, opens it, takes out a Luvs Barney diaper in size 5, a travel sized Johnson's baby powder bottle that is slightly more than half way empty, and a travel pack of Pampers baby wipes. Then misses Newell lifts Kendra's rose-print dress and begins to unfasten the tapes.
She pulls the front of the diaper down and sees that it is just a little wet. She takes the wipes out and then begins to wipe Kendra down gingerly dropping each used wipe into the open diaper before lifting her and pulling the slightly wet Luvs Barney Diaper out from under Kendra and folding it over and putting it on the mounting pile.
Then.....misses Newell opened the back wings of the sweet smelling, fresh, dry crinkly Luvs diaper and then lifted Kendra up and slid the diaper underneath Kendra.
Misses Newell then opened the mostly empty baby powder bottle then liberally shook some onto Kendra til what was left in the bottle, was gone....before setting the empty bottle in the pile of diapers, clothing trash. Then misses Newell opened the front wings, pulled the diaper up and then smoothed the wings into place before fastening each tape. Then, misses Newell stood Kendra up, pulled her dress back down and then sent her to play.
Then misses Newell calls Wyatt over to have his diaper changed. 4 year old Wyatt with mild down syndrome is still in diapers full-time and he has Huggies Story-time Whites diapers on that are just a little wet. Wyatt riddles slowly over to misses Newell and then misses Newell lays Wyatt down on the Matt. She then leans over and puts Kendra's diaper bag down and grabs Wyatt's, then opens it taking a thick, clean, crinkly Huggies diaper, some wipes and the mostly empty travel sized bottle of baby powder. Then she lays everything down near Wyatt then she pulls his dark navy blue shorts down to his ankles before unfastening the tapes. Misses Newell pulls the front of the thick, crinkly Huggies diaper down and sees that the diaper has a wet spot the size of three half-dollar coins. She decides to change it anyhow. She opens the wipes and wipes Wyatt down well using 8 wipes before she lifts him up and pulls the diaper out from under him. Then she opens the clean Huggies diaper up, lifts Wyatt up and slides the back half underneath him. Then misses Newell uses what is left of the baby powder on Wyatt before tossing the empty bottle into the pile with his diaper. Then misses Newell pulls the front of his diaper up and then she fastens the tapes before standing Wyatt up, pulling his shorts back up.

Misses Newell: (Giving Wyatt a light slap on his thickly Diapered bottom) OK...Wyatt, you can....go back to playing. Now...Dillon, could you come and help me take all of the diapers and stuff to the trash and diaper pails??

Dillon: (twiddling slowly over) Yes miss Newell.

Since there are 10 diapers, four clothing outfits and two empty baby powder bottles, misses Newell hands 5 diapers and one of the empty powder bottles to Dillon and then she carries the other 5 and the other empty bottle over to the diaper pail. Misses Newell opens the white 13 gallon pail and then Dillon drops all of the diapers and the powder bottle in. Then misses Newell drops her armload in before putting the lid back on and escorting Dillon back to the play area. Then misses Newell went to pickup the pile of clothing to take to the regular trash before she tossed the clothes into a trash can then headed to the kitchen sink to wash her hands. Once she finished that, she dried her hands with a paper towel, tossing it into the can with the clothes in it before returning to the daycare to get 10 bottles and sippy cups of drinks. Misses Newell filled four bottles with grape juice, one bottle with Apple juice and the other 5 with milk.
She then called everyone over to get their bottles before sending everyone to get ready for nap-time. As Misses Newell got everyone laying down on their mats settling down for nap-Time, misses Newell decided to read everyone a story.
Once the story was finished, there were only two left still awake....Dillon and Jason. Dillon was restless.....he kept imagining what he saw last week when one of the boys that got disposed of in the diaper pail...excited him. Dillon wondered what it was like to be able to lay in all those wet and squishy diapers.....especiall the sweet smelling Luvs and Pampers diapers. As his mind began to drift off with imagination...he soon found himself sound asleep.
Jason.....didn't like the feeling that he now didn't have anyone that wanted him. He wondered if misses Newell was going to be his new mommy.

Jason: Miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Yes Jason.....

Jason: Are...you...my new mommy?

Misses Newell: Well....sort of. I am going to be your disposal mommy til it's time to throw you away.

Jason: Is...that....going to be...a..long time?

Misses Newell: No hon....it won't.

Jason: How come you are throwing me away?

Misses Newell: Because your mom can't afford to keep diapering you. You will never get out of diapers and that gets very, very expensive after only 3 years.

Jason: Do I...have to.....go into the diaper pails?

Misses Newell: No....I can put you outside in the toters if you want.

Jason: Will there be diapers in there?

Misses Newell: Yes....there will...lots and lots of them.

Jason: Misses Newell? You forgot to change my diaper....

Misses Newell: I...did? Well hon.....let me go get your diaper bag and I will change you...ok?

Misses Newell goes over to the diaper bags, finds Jason's and brings it over to where he is laying on the mat.

Misses Newell: Sorry about that. It gets busy in here.

Jason: I...love how soft my diapers feel miss Newell....I also LOVE how the....plastic of my diaper feels too!!!

Misses Newell: You...do?

Jason: Yes, I do. Sometimes......when my mom isn't looking.....I steal one of my wet diapers from the diaper pail.....and I.....stick my face in the padding.....to smell the sweet smell that my Pampers have.

Misses Newell: No....it's your diaper hon. You can have it you want.

Jason: Are you....going to throw my.....pacifiers away too? Yes....I still use one when I feel nervous. My mom made me so I won't suck my thumb.

Misses Newell removes Jason's holey t-shirt, shoes and socks tossing them aside before peeling back the tapes and laying the front of his thick Pampers diaper open. Then, as she pulled out the wipes, Jason began to pre a little. It dribbled down into his crotch and into the open diaper before leaking onto the waterproof mat.

Misses Newell: Uh oh honey! Do...you still need to pee?

Jason: No....not anymore. Sorry about that. I......couldn't help it.

Misses Newell: It's ok...it happens. We're lucky that it wasn't a lot more.

Jason: Why are you taking my clothes? What are you doing with them miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Well, everyone that is being disposed of....will be wearing just their diapers so that it is easier to change their diapers, so I can tell who is being thrown away....from those who are not.
You won't need them anyhow where you are going.

Jason: WAIT....you...are throwing me away? Oh....goodie!!! I....can't wait! Where will I be going miss Newell?

After I take you and the diapers outside to one of the toters, my.....husband will come with our diaper trash truck and he will let you climb into the hopper where he dumps the diapers. Then....he will compact you and take you along the route until the truck gets full. If.....you are still alive by then.....you....you get to see the way that the waste-to-energy plant will burn you and the diapers like wood in a fireplace to generate electricity.

Jason: I....am getting.....burned with fire to make electricity?

Misses Newell: Yes hon, you are. Alive, dead, wet or dry....they don't care.....

Jason: When....am I being thrown away???

Misses Newell: Well, I am going to find a place for you. If there is room in a can in here...then..you will go into one of the cans in here. Otherwise, I will have to take you right outside to a toter where you will wait til my husband comes to take you and the diapers to the Waste-to-energy plant.

Jason: Will...you get mad at me if I want to sit and play with my....wet diaper that you are taking off me?

Misses Newell: That's Gross hon! No, you can't, sorry. You will just have to wait til you get disposed if to do that.

Jason: May....I get my drink bottle full of some chocolate milk please?

Misses Newell: Yes....you certainly may....when I am dine changing you.

Jason: Are you going to throw my pacifiers away too?

Misses Newell: Yes hon....I will.

Jason: When you throw me away....will I get my diapers changed?

Misses Newell: No....you won't.

Jason: But...why? What if my diaper is soaked?

Misses Newell: I won't care. You...are will be trash. Trash is dirty as are all the diapers.

Jason: Do I have...to stay in the trash can?

Misses Newell: Yes hon....trash belongs in the trash can.

Misses Newell finishes changing Jason's diaper then she tells him to try to take a nap before she gets up, takes the slightly wet Pampers diaper with wipes in it that has been folded over, his holey t-shirt and takes them to be thrown away before going to the sink, washing her hands, drying them before getting one of Jason's drink bottles, filling it with Chocolate Milk, and bringing it to Jason.

Misses Newell: Here...ya go sweetie....now....it's quiet time....see if you can sleep for a little while....you may feel better afterwards.

Misses Newell stands up and then goes to start taking the bags of the clothes out to the trash cans outside and putting as many of the boxes and bags of the disposable diapers away for use. Just as she was about to take the black trash bag of some loose, worn-but-not wet or messy diapers over to the porch until she could throw them away, Andy and his mom came in.
Andy....was a regular at misses Newell's daycare. He had been coming there for the last 5 year's and still isn't out of diapers full time due to his autism. Andy is also a dwarf....stuck at the perpetual size of a 2 year old. He looks like a doppelganger of Armada, whom had been disposed of 4 weeks prior. Andy...had watched Armada being disposed of and didn't want it to happen to him. His mother went out to their large SUV and began to bring in all of Andy's disposable diapers...that they have bought for him though have never used up completely over the last 5 years. First, two big bags of Huggies Story-Time Whites diapers, an opened bag of Pampers Baby-Dry size six that is half empty, a big diaper bag filled with 10 Pampers and 10 Huggies, a bag of his sister's large Luvs Deluxe for her Pink diapers and a quarter of a box of Luvs Deluxe for him in large. Then she brought in four tall boxes of left-over Pampers diapers as well as three opened dusty boxes of old Pampers with the blue waist shields that were up in the attic.
Then, his mom brought in his stroller, a suitcase full of his printed onesies, pajamas and t-shirts as well as socks and a pair of canvas shoes.
Andy's mom and Misses Newell went into the kitchen to talk so as not to disturb the others that were trying to take naps. Andy came with his mom into the kitchen and his mom sat him down on her lap as they talked.

Andy's mom: Misses Newell, I.....can't believe that I am saying this.....my husband and I.....have decided that we...can't afford to diaper Andy here anymore. The state has no room for him anywhere and won't take him. Do....you have...any ideas to....free my husband and I from our tremendous debts? I brought you a lot of his diapers and some of his clothing.

Misses Newell: Well, I have a special and unique program here that I can offer you and...Andy there. My husband and I run this daycare and we also just started a diaper disposal company. We have two trucks already and we go to all of the daycares collecting all of the diapers which we take to the local waste-to-energy plant. We take diapers and unwanted diapered trash to the waste-to-energy plant weekly. Now...Andy here...has a better chance of being placed with a family than most others do. If no one wants him....then he may end up being disposed of with the diapers only as a last resort though.

Andy's mom: Well....that.....sounds like a plan.....how much does your.....program cost?

Misses Newell: Well, we have a three-tier system and there are different "options" at every tier. Here...let me get you one of our packets so that you may look them over and decide if this something that you want to do.

Misses Newell goes out to her desk, opens a drawer, takes out a folder with a disposal packet inside then closes the drawer before going back into the kitchen. Then she hands the folder to Andy's mom whom opens it and then fully reads it. Misses Newell goes to check on everyone as she notes that Jason is the only one not actually sleeping, however still laying down. Then she goes back into the kitchen to sit and talk with Andy's mom.

Misses Newell: What have you decided? Is this....something that....you are.....comfortable with?

Andy's mom: Well.....to be honest...my husband and I don't have a choice here. So.....if...it's ok with you.....I think that the top tier is the best...option. It allows for the purchase of diapers if he has to stay longer and....when it comes time for his .....disposal.....he gets to pick his last diaper....with the other two plans....you pick it.....so....while you were away....I...got you $10,000 dollars, the...$8,000 plus 2 more so that you can make sure that he gets to spend an extra day or two at the waste-to-energy plant before he gets taken. Now....his...twin brother, just....has a bladder deformity that will cause him to be in diapers his entire life. His...brother...isn't a (cupping her hand and whispering) dwarf....though. He is a regular kid in diapers. We are going to drop him off tomorrow after we gather up all of his diapers and stuff. Here...is the $8,000 for him as well.

Misses Newell: Ok....his...brother....we Will dispose of next week on Wednesday. Andy....will get to wait for a little while before we have no other choice.

Andy's Mom: With his brother, we...have some....special requests....first....he is just a little too big to fit into the regular diapers...he has to wear these...plastic-backed Astronaut-print diapers in a youth size. We have about four cases of those....each case has four packs of 15 in each one. We want.....him to get extra dirty and nice and stinky before he gets disposed of. We also want you to stuff his last diaper with all of the used wipes and....we want him to get extra compactor cycles....as it says there in the options. Also....make sure...that you take all of his clothing off for disposal. We...want him in just his diaper. If you want....use his diaper like a trash bag...to put other diapers into if you want. Just a suggestion on that one.

Misses Newell: O....K....we will make sure that we do that. Now...if Andy....can't find a home and we absolutely have no other choice other than to throw him away....are there any....special requirements we need to do for..his disposal?

Andy's mom: Yes, with him, you will need to give him some of this....medicine. It will make him unable to fight the disposal. He will still be able to talk and be awake, just.....it makes his arms and legs unable to move without you doing so for him. It's a chemical restraint. ONLY use this....if he tries to get out or...fights the disposal. There...IS enough here for up to six doses for both of them. Each dose lasts up to 24 hours.

Misses Newell: (Taking the medicine bottle) Ok....thank you.....I will keep this and use this ONLY when necessary. (Getting up and shaking Andy's mom's hand) My husband and I will see to it that both of them are properly dispensed with.
Thank you for being long-Time patrons of our daycare.

Andy's mom: Sure....it...was...our pleasure.

Misses Newell: Have a great day.

Andy's mom: Same to you. Bye now.

With that.....Andy's mom leaves the daycare, leaving Andy there with misses Newell.

Misses Newell: Hi Andy, glad to see you again.....I am going to be taking care of you...til we can decide what will happen to you. Ok sweetie.....come with me and lay on this mat....it is nap-time. I will change your diaper after nap-time ok?

Andy: What do you....mean?

Misses Newell: Well.....your mom and dad....don't want you anymore. You were given to me....I am going to try to find a home for you. If no one wants you, I.....am sorry to tell you this....honey.... Know what? We......won't worry about that part now....ok?

Andy: OK.....

Misses Newell goes to help Andy lay down on his mat then she goes to her desk to fill out the disposal paperwork for the 5 that are being thrown away.
At 12 o'clock or a little after, misses Newell wakes everyone up to get lunch ready. She gets everyone up, turns the TV on then starts a Disney movie while making grilled cheese sandwiches.
Once lunch was over, misses Newell began to change everyone's diapers one at a time. First....was Dillon's turn. Misses Newell brought Dillon to his mat with his diaper bag and laid him down.
As she pulled out the wipes, powder and a clean diaper, Dillon looked at what she was doing.

Dillon: Which can am I being disposed of in miss Newell?

Misses Newell: It all depends on which can has the least amount of diapers in it.

Misses Newell cleans Dillon up after he messed in his diaper before she rolled his diaper up and set it aside. Then she opened his clean diaper, lifted him up while sliding the back of the clean diaper under him before setting him down into the padding.
Then misses Newell shook a lot of baby powder into Dillon's diaper as well as onto Dillon before pulling his diaper up and fastening the tapes.

Misses Newell: There you go sweetie. All comfy now. Go play for a bit til I am done changing diapers.

Misses Newell then gets ready to change Jason's diaper. She brings Jason to the mat and lays him down.
Then she takes out one of his diapers, some wipes and a bottle of baby powder. Then she begins unfastening the tapes before pulling the front of his messy diaper down and laying it open.
She takes the wipes and cleans him up before rolling the diaper up and putting it into the pile. Then she opens his clean diaper and then lifts him up, slides the diaper underneath him before putting him down into the clean diaper. Misses Newell adds lots of powder before pulling his diaper up and fastening the tapes. She helps him up, gives him a light slap on his Diapered butt before getting Candy over for her diaper change.
Misses Newell lays Candy down onto her back then takes out the changing supplies.

Candy: Miss Newell? What will happen when it's time to.....take me for disposal?

Misses Newell: I....don't know hon....you will either go into one of our cans in here or...direcrly out to one of our toters outside.

Candy: Could....you put lots of powder in my diaper? I...like the smell.

Misses Newell: Sure. I can do that.

Misses Newell wraps Candy's messy diaper up and puts it in the pile. Then she lifts Candy up, slides the open diaper under her then puts her down into it. Then she shakes a bunch of baby powder onto Candy before pulling the diaper up and fastening the tapes. Then she helps Candy up and tells her to play for a bit.
Then misses Newell gets Angela to lay down. Misses Newell then opens Angela's diaper bag to find that there are no more diapers left inside.

Misses Newell: Well. Stay right there for a few seconds while I....go get you a clean diaper to wear.

Misses Newell gets up, goes over to the boxes of Luvs Deluxe for him and for her, the Huggies Story-Time Whites Bags and a Couple different Pampers bags. Misses Newell grabs a Luvs Barney diaper in size 6 and then brings it over to where Angela is laying.
Misses Newell kneels down, unfastens the tapes of Angela's diaper and it is soaked. She pulls it out from under her then begins to wipe Angela well before folding the wet diaper over with all the used wipes in it. She then opens the sweet smelling Luvs Barney diaper up and slides it under Angela before shaking a lot of baby powder onto her then she pulled the diaper up and fastened the tapes.

Misses Newell: OK hon....all done....go play now....

After about 20 to 25 minutes of diaper changes, another large pile of diapers needed to be disposed of. Misses Newell got Angela to help carry some of them to the diaper pail.

Misses Newell: Angela sweetie, would you like to help me carry some of these diapers to the trash? It would sure help.

Angela: Ok miss Newell.

Misses Newell hands Angela 5 diapers then they both go to throw them away. As Angela drops the diapers into the white diaper pail, she asks misses Newell a question.

Angela: How come.....you don't roll the wet ones up?

Misses Newell: Because.....we like to let them dry out a little bit so they will burn better at the plant.

Angela: If....my diaper tapes get loose....will you put the tape back on?

Misses Newell: Probably not. Ok hon....time to go wash your hands and then go play.

Misses Newell goes with Angela to wash her hands then washes hers before getting a movie put on for everyone to watch while they eat their snacks.

After the movie, some of the regulars begin leaving as their parents pick them up for the day. It is now 5:30 pm and only Dillon, Jason, Candy, Angela and Andy are still there.

Dillon: Miss Newell? What happens now? Miss Newell? I...think I need a diaper change....it's wet.....

Misses Newell: Ok hon....let me go get you changed....come with me hon.

Dillon: Miss Newell? May....I keep this ....diaper with me please?

Misses Newell: I....guess....(shrugging) it's...your diaper......

Dillon: Are the diapers I keep.....going to be thrown away with me?

Misses Newell: Yes Sweetie, they will.
Now....when I am done changing you, I want you to go sit on your mat and watch the movie ok?

Dillon: OK miss Newell.

Misses Newell finshes changing Dillon's diaper then sends him to watch the movie she put in.

Angela: Miss Newell? Miss Newell?

Misses Newell: Yes sweetie?

Angela: May I....have some apple juice please?

Misses Newell: Yes you may....does anyone else want anything to drink?

Everyone nods and hands miss Newell their drink containers and bottles. Jason wants something else.

Jason: Miss Newell? Could I get some milk please?

Misses Newell: Sure hon.....

Misses Newell gets everyone's bottles and sippy cups filled and hands them all out. Misses Newell puts the Disney Movie called "Frozen" on for everyone to watch then she goes to make dinner. Daniel comes home at around 5:45 pm and looks at everyone then goes to kiss his wife. They talk for a bit.....misses Newell tells Daniel that all of them watch the movie are here to be disposed of. He takes another look at each of them and then goes to change his clothes.....and settle in for the night.

After dinner, Daniel and misses Newell talk about which ones will be going into which cans and toters. She also tells Daniel that Andy is there for disposal however, she wants to try to find a new home for him first. If that doesn't work out, she will be disposing of him too next week or even the week after.
Daniel sees that the white can is almost half way full, the black can is half full and the tan can is 3/4 full.

Daniel: There sure have been a lot if diapers this week. John at the plant will like that.

Misses Newell: I sure hope so. I hope he will take them all.

Daniel: Today, I mist have spilled over 44 gallons worth of diapers on the ground! The residential customers really over-filled their cans from the weekend! We even had six Diapered trash loaded into the truck this week!

Misses Newell: That sure is a lot.....for residential.....did they accept them all?

Daniel: Yes....they even took three of them right away! That crane....came over and picked the pile up, raised it and put the pile right into the funnel hopper! Should have seen it man!

Misses Newell: I....wish I could have been there.....did....the loads from the street sweeper get taken right away too?

Daniel: No man....those got scooped into the pit....he got there a little later than I did.

Misses Newell: Oh....too bad. I wish they would have. I have to go change the kids for bed. It's 7: 20 Now.

Misses Newell goes into the daycare and the movie is just getting over now. Misses Newell shuts everything off, and asks Angela to come get her diaper changed. Misses Newell has Angela lay down on her mat and then she goes and grabs the wipes, a Huggies Story-Time Whites diaper and the baby powder then she kneels down to unfasten the tapes on Angela's wet diaper.

Angela: Are you going to read us a story miss Newell?

Misses Newell: (Wiping Angela down with the wipes) Would you like me to?

Angela: Yes miss Newell. Could I get some milk to drink please?

Misses Newell: Sure baby.....after I am done changing diapers ok?

Misses Newell pulls the wet diaper out from under Angela and then folds it over then slides it aside before grabbing the clean and dry Huggies Story-Time Whites diaper and slides the open diaper under her. Then misses Newell shakes a lot of powder in before pulling the diaper up and fastening the tapes.

Misses Newell: Ok hon....it's time for bed. Here...get under your blanket......
There ya go....

Misses Newell then calls candy over to her mat and lays her down to change her diaper. Misses Newell grabs the pink Luvs Deluxe for her diaper and then kneels down to unfasten the tapes of Candy's wet diaper.

Candy: How come that boy has his wet diapers by his pillow?

Misses Newell: I don't know. I guess he likes the sweet smells.

Candy: Where are my onesies?

Misses Newell: They are all in the trash hon. You don't don't need them anymore.

Candy: Am I....going to be thrown away soon?

Misses Newell: Yes hon....very soon. Diaper trash day is day after tomorrow. (Pulling the wet Pink Luvs diaper out from under Candy and folding it over)

Candy: Do.....I....have to be thrown away????

Misses Newell: Yes hon. I don't have a choice and neither do you.

Candy: What if I don't wanna be thrown away????

Misses Newell: It won't matter hon. You are going to be trash soon. Don't worry about that right now. It's time for bed now. Ok...there...ALL nice and comfy. Lay down and get under your blanket sweetie.

Misses Newell tucks candy in then calls Jason to change his diaper.

Misses Newell: Come here Jason....it's diaper changing time.
Come lay down sweetie on your mat for me....there.....now let me go get a diaper for you.....stay right there...

Jason waits while misses Newell goes and gets one of his Pampers Baby Dry diapers with the Balloons
on the front. Then misses Newell kneels down to change Jason's partly wet diaper.

Jason: May I.....keep my diaper please?

Misses Newell: Sure....when I am done taking it off....

Misses Newell unfastens the tapes and lays the front down. She then wipes him well with 6 wipes before pulling the diaper out from under Jason. Then misses Newell opened the clean Pampers diaper and then slid it underneath Jason before adding a lot of powder. Then she pulled the front up and then fastened the tapes snuggly.

Misses Newell: There. All comfy. Now...let's get you tucked in and nice, warm and comfy....there.....here is your diaper. Time for bed now.

Jason: Miss Newell? May I get my teddy bear please?

Misses Newell: Sure.....

Misses Newell gets Jason's Teddy Bear and hands it to him

Jason: Thank you miss Newell.

Misses Newell: Uh huh....you're welcome. Ok Dillon, it's diaper changing time......come lay on your mat....there....looks like your diaper is just a little bit wet. I will change it.
How would you like to wear one of your.....Fitti diapers with all these cute balloons all over them?

Dillon: Yes please miss Newell. How come that one boy gets to sleep in that thing and he gets to wear HIS onesie?

Misses Newell: Well, he isn't being thrown away if I can help it. I am trying to find him a new home. He has to look good for people who may want him.

Dillon: May I....be the first one to be thrown away miss Newell? I wanna go into the trash with the diapers.

Misses Newell: We'll see ok?

Mosses Newell unfastens the tapes and pulls Dillon's diaper down. She uses 4 wipes to clean Dillon before tucking the wipes into the diaper then she folds the diaper over and pulls it out from under Dillon, setting it aside. Then she opens the Fitti diaper with the balloons all over it and then slides it underneath him. Then she adds a lot of baby powder before pulling the diaper up and fastening the tapes.

Misses Newell: Ok Dillon, it's bedtime.

Dillon: May I keep my comfy diaper please?

Misses Newell: (Shrugging her shoulders) I...guess. (Handing Dillon his diaper)

Then misses Newell goes over to Andy to change his diaper and get him dressed in his Pjs for bed. After changing and dressing Andy then getting him tucked in to the playpen, Misses Newell carried three diapers to the white trash can that was almost ready to get emptied along with two others. Then misses Newell went to change and tuck in her own kids before bringing their wet diapers out for disposal. Then as the house got quiet....misses Newell went into her bedroom with her husband for the night.

As the warm sun rays penetrated the curtains in the daycare, Misses Newell and her husband woke up. It was 5:30 am and Daniel had part 2 of his residential diaper collection route to do before starting the first part of the Daycare route on Wednesday.
Daniel puts his coveralls on with his name patch and the company name on the back as well as a picture of a diaper below the lettering. He puts on his big heavy work boots then heads out to go get the route started.
Misses Newell goes to change her own kids then she goes to open the daycare.
As misses Newell opens the daycare, she also goes to get everyone their morning drinks and their diapers changed. The first one to get their diaper changed was Dillon, since he was closest. Dillon's diaper was changed then Jason's then Angela, then Candy then Andy.
Misses Newell was expecting Andy's brother to arrive for disposal either today or tomorrow.
7 am rolls around and Wyatt, Kendra and Kyle are dropped off for the day.
Breakfast begins with cereal and orange juice. Misses Newell sips a got cup of her favorite java.
Once breakfast is over, story-time began with everyone gathered on the rubber colored mats and misses Newell reading "The Little Engine that Could." 8:30 cones around and free-play time is in full effect.....everyone is playing when misses Newell begins the second rounds of hourly diaper changes. First up is Angela. Then Dillon, then Candy, then Jason, Wyatt, Kendra then last, Andy. Just as Andy was changed and dressed, Andy's former mom walks into the daycare with Andy's brother, Nicolas.
Nick.....was wearing a dark midnight blue onesie and some Huggies Supertrim diapers. His mom brought six packs of Huggies Supertrim diapers, his fully stocked diaper bag as well as a trash bag full of his onesies and the wet diapers from the last two days.

Misses Newell immediately put the trash bag out on the back porch before taking Nick over to remove his onesie.

Misses Newell: Hi Nick.....you're just in time for nap-time.

Nick: Miss? How come you took my onesie off?

Misses Newell: You won't be needing it anymore hon. You are here for disposal I am afraid. It makes it easier for me to change your diapers since I have so many to change.

Nick: Why won't I be needing my onesies anymore miss?

Misses Newell: I...am sorry I have to tell you this....you......are here because your parents can't afford to diaper you anymore. They brought you here to be thrown away with the diapers so we can convert you and the diapers into electric energy.

Nick: Whaaaaat? I...am being thrown away? How....are they going to...do that thing to me into whatever you said that was....?

Misses Newell: Well....they.....are going to......burn you and the diapers which will generate electricity that we use to run lights, TVs and stuff.

Nick: Why....do I have to be burned with fire miss?

Misses Newell: Because....this way, we turn what we don't want anymore into energy that we need. It is also better for our environment. You do want to have a cleaner environment for the future right?

Nick: I.....don't know if I do....

Misses Newell: Don't you.....want people to live in a clean world?

Nick: Ummm I think so.....

Misses Newell: So do I, so does my husband. So do my kids and...so do their kids.

Nick: So....what is going to happen to me?

Misses Newell: Well, you will be here for a little while.....til next Wednesday when my husband's diaper trash truck comes to take you and the diapers to the Waste-to-energy plant which turns you and the diapers into electrical energy for us to use. I will throw you away a day or two before my husband's truck comes.

Nick: What can I do....to keep that from happening to me miss?

Misses Newell: You.....can't stop it. You have no choice hon. Trash can't choose if or when it gets thrown away. OK.....It's nap-time. Come lay down on this mat for me....there ya go. Shhhhhhh! It's quiet time now...no talking.

Nick toddles over to the mat wearing his dry and crinkly Huggies Supertrim diaper on and then flops down onto the blue waterproof mat with a pillow and lays down to take a nap. It is 10:30 am now....everyone has been changed three times now.....including just before nap-time.

Lunch-time is coming around 12:00 noon and then movie-time before snack-time around 3:00 pm.
After 3, free-play time before last diaper changes before some of the regulars go home for the day.
While everyone was taking their naps, Misses Newell began getting ready to dispose of the first few that were going out for Wednesday diaper-trash collection. It was now just after 12:00 and everyone needed their messy diapers changed. After all of the diapers were changed, it was lunch time. Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and peach slices for lunch then it was movie-time! After movie-time, it was snack-time and free-play-time til the regulars all left for the day. Misses Newell gave everyone one last diaper change before bringing Jason and Dillon to their diaper pail for disposal.

Misses Newell:(Changing Jason's diaper) Have....you decided what kind of diaper you want to wear for disposal? I have two kinds of Huggies, I have these Luvs for him and for her, I have......these Fitti diapers, and.....I have these Pampers seseme street diapers. Which one would you like?

Jason: UM......I want......Those ones with the balloons on them.
Misses Newell: OK....this will be the last dry diaper you get. Are you.....sure?

Jason: Yes miss Newell.

Misses Newell:OK hon.

Misses Newell changes Jason's diaper adding a ton if baby powder. Then, misses Newell grabs all of the wet diapers that Jason had saved and then added the one she just took off him, 6 in all, then she carried the diapers in one arm while she took Jason's left hand in her right hand and took him and the diapers to the white 13 gallon trash can that was 3/4 full. Misses Newell set the 6 diapers down on the floor for a few seconds.

Misses Newell: OK hon, time for disposal. Ready? Ok in....ya go.

Jason: Hold on! Can't I get my bottle?

Misses Newell: I don't see why not. (Misses Newell picks the 6 diapers up and tosses them in on top of Jason's belly.)

Jason: Ooof!!!! I get to stay....in here now?

Misses Newell: Yes, until it's time to take the trash out tomorrow morning.

Jason: Wait....Miss Newell??? How long will I be in here?

Misses Newell: Till later this evening when it's time to take the trash outside to one of the toters.

Jason: How long is that?

Misses Newell: I will let you know when I come to take you and the diapers out.

Misses Newell then turns and walks back into the daycare to attend to the four others who await next week's disposal with the diapers.

Meanwhile, Jason began to get bored and decided to play with his wet diapers that misses Newell tossed in with him.
Jason was so turned on that he came into his diaper hard!!!
This made him sleepy and weak. He passed out and fell into a deep slumber, so deep that he hadn't noticed that he had been dragged outside to the alley where four full toters were
waiting for collection the following morning. Misses Newell woke Jason up as he lay weakly in the diaper pail.

Misses Newell: Hey hon.......it's time to get into the toter now.

Jason: (Stretching) Huh???? What .......happened?

Misses Newell: Come on hon. It's disposal time now sweetie. I have to get back into the daycare.

Jason gets up and stretches then waddles over to the step-ladder and climbes up and then gets into the toter, flipping over to his back with his legs dangling over the left side of the toter.

Jason: My legs.....won't fit....

Misses Newell: (Picking the white 13 gallon trash can full of diapers up and dumping the diapers in on top of Jason.)
It's fine. My husband doesn't care if your legs dangle over the side.

Jason: What is going to happen to me miss Newell?

Misses Newell: My husband is going to come and dump you and the diapers and then, at some point, take you and these diapers to the waste-to-energy plant to be used to generate electricity. It's what is best for you and the diapers sweetie.
I have to get back for a bit. I am going to empty the other diaper pails later when my husband gets home. Til then, you're stuck in here.

With that, misses Newell closes the lid and the lid comes to rest uncomfortably on his legs.
Jason tried to get comfortable with the lid over his legs though no matter what position he turned to, he found no comfort. He finally settled with his legs dangling over the edge once more, though closer to the front edge than before. The sweet smells of wet baby powder and the nasty smells of poo began to loom densely in the toter with the lid mostly closed. It got dark out and before too long, misses Newell came out dragging two full 13 gallon trash can full of diapers. Misses Newell flipped the lid open and then picked the black can up and emptied the diapers into the toter, which fell out all over Jason's head, face, chest and diapered bottom. Then she put the empty can down and picked up the square brown can and then she emptied the diapers in covering Jason almost completely. Then, misses Newell left for a little bit then came back to empty one of the 32 gallon daycare cans in....this covered Jason completely now, a pile of loose wet and messy diapers now sat there for a bit til misses Newell spread the diapers out some so that she could close the lid. Then she reached back and flipped the lid closed, the lid resting against his legs just above the knee. Then misses Newell went back inside for the night.
Jason lay there, his eyes focused on sounds around him in the moonless darkness....wondering what was out there. Jason became turned in again after wetting his diaper again, soaking the back of his diaper, a little bit of the wetness dripping out from his right leg elastics.....the soft, warm, squishiness turned Jason on. He began to rub the soft, crinkly wet diapers of his, across the front of his diaper which eventually caused him to cum a lot into his soggy padding of his diaper again. This made Jason sleepy so he closed his eyes as his arms flopped at his sides limply. It was about 8 am when Jason opened his eyes, the first warm rays of the sun shining into the toter. Jason rolled over facing the small opening in the front of the toter to see what was going on. Misses Newell came outside with his diaper bags and another full can of wet and messy diapers to empty into the nearly full toter.
She flipped the lip open and then she took his two diaper bags off each of her shoulders, tossing them into the toter near Jason. Then she picked the small waste can up and emptied the loose diapers into the load inside the toter.

Jason: Miss Newell? Miss Newell......is the truck coming soon?

Misses Newell: Yes sweetie, it should be here any time now.

Jason: Are ....you going to be here when the truck comes?

Misses Newell: No hon, I will be inside. This may be.....the last time you will see me.

Misses Newell lowers the lid back down and then carries the empty waste can back into the daycare. Jason gets turned on again and starts to turn over onto his stomach to satisfy his.. ..urgent and pulsating need. As he takes the next 45 minutes to climax a lot into his now swollen and soaking wet not to mention sticky diaper, Daniel and his co-worker arrive in their 1996 Maxxon manual side loading diaper collection trash truck with a picture of a large disposable diaper on the side. Daniel gets out and comes over to the first toter, flips the lid open then wheels the toter over to the side of the truck, then hooks the toter to the tote-tipper, then, raises the toter and then Jason tumbles into the deep hopper and ends up with his legs dangling over the edge of the hopper and then is covered by an avalanche of loose, wet and messy diapers.

Jason: ( stuck under the weight of the heavy wet diapers) Hey! Hey! WAIT!!! Don't take me yet....please......I......don't wanna be thrown away!!! My.....diaper needs changed! Please sir.....don't take me! I'll be good!!!

Daniel's co-worker wheels the second toter over to the side of the truck, flipping the lid open as he hooks the toter up to the tote-tipper. 20 diapers fall to the ground as the toter is dumped into the hopper. A few more tumble out from the opposite side and fall to the ground as Daniel comes to dump the third toter that is so full that the lid couldn't close. Eight loose Pampers, Huggies and a couple of Fitti diapers fall to the ground as Daniel dumps the third toter into the hopper. Jason's legs are still dangling over the side of the hopper as Daniel empties the third toter.

Jason: Sir? Hey....mister trash man? Let me out! Please! I....can't get up! All these diapers are too heavy and I can't see.....

Daniel goes to wheel the fourth toter over and hooks it to the tote-tipper. He flips the lid open and dumps the toter. As the diapers fall into the hopper, Daniel starts the first of two compactor cycles. The compactor blade begins to advance and as the compactor blade begins to push Jason into the container, his legs begin to slide along the edge of the hopper slowly.

Jason: What are you doing? What....is this thing? Make it.....stop! Heeeeeeey!

Jason gets forcefully shoved into a lot of loose diapers inside the packer container and his face and head get pressed into a bunch of open wet diapers that were hanging by their tapes to a burst open white bag full of diapers. For a few seconds, Jason was unable to breathe before the compactor retracted as Jason's legs fell down into the nearly empty hopper floor.
Then, Daniel started the second compactor cycle as he headed to the cab, got in and began to drive to the next daycare.
At the next daycare, there were four over-filled toters with two diapered trash inside. One girl with ling brown hair and wearing a wet white onesie, and the other, a blonde haired boy wearing a thick and crinkly Huggies Storytime white diaper.
As Daniel gets out of the cab, he goes to roll the first toter that has a huge load of loose diapers inside, over to the side of the truck so to hook it to the tote-tipper to empty. About two dozen loose diapers fell out of the toter as Daniel rolled the toter to the truck.

Blonde diapered boy: (Inside the toter) Wait!!!! Please! Don't put me in there!!! PLLLLLEASE!!!

Mr? I woke up in here this morning and........WHOOOOAAAAH!!!!!

Daniel dumps the can the diapers and the boy are in and the boy falls out into the hopper landing on his stomach with his feet facing where the tote-tipper is. Diapers avalanched all over the boy covering him nearly completely in the hopper. Then the second full toter was emptied, spilling another six loose diapers to the ground.
Then, the third toter with the diapered girl in it was emptied into the hopper. The girl slid into the hopper landing onto her back with her feet facing the right-hand side of the truck. She was covered with diapers as well.

Diapered boy: Hey! They.....threw you away......too?

Diapered Girl: Yes! I.... wouldn't be here......if they didn't....and I wish they didn't!!!!!

Daniel dumps the last full toter then starts the compactor cycle as he puts the last toter back before heading to the cab to drive to the next daycare.
Daniel started another compactor cycle as he drove to the next daycare. The girl's diaper buckled between her legs as she was forcefully pressed against all the diapers and Jason inside the packer container. The boy's diaper began to buckle as he and it were pressed against the diapers below the girl. Tapes now stuck to the side and butt of his diaper....as the tapes popped off and stuck themselves to his diaper during the cycles of the compactor.
The next daycare had four full toters with no diapered trash this week. Daniel and his co-worker emptied the toters then ran the compactor cycle twice after each stop. After the sixth daycare, the truck was close to being completely packed out. Daniel drove the ten miles along a long and curvy two-laned road to the waste-to-energy plant. He turned down the dirt road then pulled up to the scale and the scale-house. Suzanne was working that day and she knew Daniel and that he always had diapered trash in the loads each week. She knew that each diapered trash had to be individually weighed and inspected before they could be accepted. Daniel knew this and he hoped that he wouldn't have to bring any of them back.