Length: 1,818 words
Contains: Diaper Wetting, Diaper Messing
Ah….cartoons. Quite the perennial pastime, yes? Long since television was a realized vision, regardless of the channels one cherished, doubtless such animated amazement has drawn in all kinds of audiences, and certainly some have made it a staple beyond Saturday mornings for many years and more to come. But, even the most avid viewers must admit that when it comes to such shows, it’s those toddlers who are truly the crème de la crème of cartoon connoisseurs, including a certain someone boasting a bushy tail and a big diaper.
“Hehehehe!”
Swish…Swish…Swish
That’s right! Emily’s no less entertained by those TV toons! Despite what her cutesy pink shirt suggests, she knows Hello Kitty ain’t the only animal friend around! Having become quite the dedicated Disney kid on the double, of course she’s more than well acquainted with the many members of the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse!
Now, perhaps one would think the skunk ever so on the go wouldn’t be able to stay in one spot for even a single episode, that she wouldn’t be suited for such a sedentary pursuit. But, you bet there’s many reasons she’d never miss the chance to say those magic words of “Meeska! Mooska! Mickey Mouse!”
“Yay! Yay! Yay!”
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Just look at all those colors! Light ones, dark ones, warm ones, cool ones, and all kinds of qualities in between, splashed solely onto a single scene! There’s radiant reds, bedazzling blues, intriguing indigos, heck, there’s more colors than even the marvelous rainbow can manage! Hah, and why just stop at colors being what colors Emily impressed when all that animation’s only making her all the more animated? There’s so many on-screen shenanigans per second! There’s so many silly sounds, so many eye-catching sights, all seamlessly made into several sequences oh so stimulating to the skunk’s senses and providing a jam-packed show just as “GO! GO! GO!” as that on the go girl! Oh, and let’s not forget the insane amounts of interactivity always keeping that magenta furred fella in such super fun immersion from start to finish, the kind making the kid who can’t even fathom the fourth wall experience not the slightest separation between herself and the stories unfolding on screen! So many chances for her to harness the marvelous power of Mousketools, so many more chances for Mickey and the gang to ask that no one else but Emily be the one who saves the day, all while she’s having such a swell time aiding alongside the most iconic cartoon characters of all time! Why, it’s practically the perfect program for the skunk who’d rather not sit back and relax while enjoying the show! No doubt she’d be so drawn to something more dynamic than the diaper-clad kid herself!
scrub…scrub….scrub
Although, despite not being a devout Disney Junior disciple like her daughter, it’s the mother doing dishwashing who adores the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse magnitudes more. When the rambunctious Emily must be cared for without reinforcements, for Elizabeth it’s the biggest blessing that simply the tap of a remote can ensure that rowdy toddler remains remote. When her little one is often off the walls, the caregiver’s actually quite glad that Mickey and the gang can keep her girl glued to a screen. When single mothers like herself have more than a single thing to do around the house, Elizabeth knows it sure is nice when a single channel can be Emily’s babysitter, even if for simply a single episode long amidst such super busy days.
“Mmmph….”
Uh oh! But don’t think for a second her daughter in diapers isn’t also super busy! Even after several minutes of singing and dancing to the songs sporadically scattered throughout the episode, even after putting so much thought into solving the problems the Disney cast so strongly requested her to address, there’s still not one, but two extra matters of utmost importance Emily has to attend to! As if carrying the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse on her shoulders, as if those twenty minutes of physical and mental toil from intensely interactive shows weren’t already a lot of weight to handle, now her bladder and bowels begging to be released insist there’s more work to be done!
“Mmmmph….mmmmph…”
Still, that doesn’t mean Disney’s strongest soldier is backing down from these demands! Incredible! Even when she’s scrunching her face with tension all the more intense, even when she’s pushing with such persistence and squatting with such strength, she’s got the strength of will to keep her eyes so set on the screen!
PSSSSSSSSSSH!!!
Soothingly warm streams now reward the toddler too dedicated to even look down at her swelling and sagging diaper, her laser focus not the least bit fazed by busy bladders bringing about another barrage of stimuli!
“Mmmph….”
PSSSSSSSSSSH!!!
Although, even amidst Emily being so mentally locked in while wetting her diaper and watching Disney, the little soaker can’t help but be the slightest bit surprised all her straining and pushing has yet to yield even a single stinky solid. Certainly, any tyke possessing poopier penchants would be prominently puzzled by bladders being their body’s first focus, but all that wetness won’t be getting in Emily’s way! She’s got the mettle to go with the flow while juice boxes beat her bowels to the punch! When prized programs are this toddler’s top priority, she’s the paragon of persistence and patience!
BRAAAAAAAP!!!
And now, flatulence affirms all that patience has paid off as she continues to persistently push! With bladders being put to rest, she’s ready to do what skunks do best!
“Mmmmmmmmph!”
PFFFFFT! FRRRRRT!! PBLOOORP!!!…SLUUUUUMP!!!
Still looking up at the TV while she addresses what’s down below, several mounds of mess then swiftly dump into her diaper as it hardly hangs above the floor, and with that wider smiles from the wowed watcher follow suit.
“Phew….”
So too would proudly announcing her poopies follow suit, but now that Emily’s much too committed to kid shows to do even that, Elizabeth will have to find that out herself once stinky smells smack her in the face.
scrub…scrub…….SNIFF! SNIFF!
“Emily? Sweetie pie? Did you go poo poo?” Elizabeth asks in a sing-song voice as she’s promptly struck by a putrid stench so starkly contrasting that of squeaky clean cutlery.
…………….
And yet, no response from the girl eagerly awaiting the episode’s ending sequence, not even her charmingly innocent cheer of “Poo poo!” to fully prove she filled her pants.
step….step….step
Needing to know without a doubt whether dishes are her only high demand duty, Elizabeth turns around and heads towards the living room, and although far fouler smells aren’t dispelling her doubts, the mother skunk still gets close to the kid to confirm her claims.
“Oh goodness…”
Yep….the proof is in the pudding……and in Emily’s diaper. While that magenta-furred fella is merely an innocent bystander despite the deluge of doo doo she dumped in her diaper, too mesmerized by animated mediums to even ponder the large mess she pushed into her pampers, much less Mommy’s presence, all that must be on the mother skunk’s mind is the responsibility brought by this rancid release.
“Looks like you really had to go, Emily.” Elizabeth says in the softest tone possible as she slowly approaches the toddler. “Come on, sweetheart. It’s diaper change time.”
Hahaha, but don’t you see? Such a suggestion is even sillier than what’s been happening on screen! You gotta remember your Disney Junior lore, lady! Even if Emily wasn’t so completely caught up in cartoon consumption to be conscious of such a command, there’s a certain closing celebration she simply can’t miss! The show must go on!
“Let’s do the Mouske-dance!” says the show’s signature mouse seconds later.
“Hehehehehe!”
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
And on it goes indeed! There goes Emily movin’ and groovin’ the moment music starts! There goes the girl being more boisterous than the background’s brass instruments and showing dumpy diapers don’t stop her from dancing!
“Hot dog!” sings the vocalists who can’t hold a candle to the ecstatic Emily’s energy. “Hot dog!”
“Hot dog! Hot dog!” Emily sings with exponentially more enthusiasm as the gleeful giggles come gushing out and the constant clapping of hands keeps its cheerful cadence.
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
With the little skunk doing yet another number as song and dance scenes come completely into full swing, with stomping supplementing her super silly shaking and singing, never has the living room been any livelier! Never has any ambiance been so loaded with laughter and glee! The bushy-tailed tot is all smiles, having nothing but a blast with this jam-packed dance party! The characters on screen are all smiles, more than content to continue their theatrics! Why wouldn’t the whole house be full of happy faces?
But then…….there’s Elizabeth, simply standing stock-still with such excessive seriousness, maintaining a smile not bursting at the seams with bubbly joy, but one far more subdued than the toddler jamming from head to tail to top tier toon beats. As much as Mommy doesn’t want to be a party pooper towards her partying pooper, as undeniably adorable as it is to see her daughter singing and dancing about, she can’t help but be a tad bothered that while Emily gets to enjoy herself in all these immersive moments, the one destined for diaper duty must focus on the sole thing assaulting the senses in all its dirty details.
SAG! SAG! SAG!
Amidst the little skunk hardly going a second without giggles and laughs, Elizabeth must pay attention to how Emily’s packed pampers hardly hovering above the floor highlight how big of a boom boom she made, causing the caregiver to calculate the minimum amount of wipes required for the upcoming change.
SWAY!….SWAY!…SWAY!
Amidst Emily’s energetic movements, Elizabeth has to focus on the sight of her daughter’s full diaper swinging between her legs, how its slow and weighty movements, along with the sight of solid browns slightly peeking from the leg holes, indicate that bowel movements make up the majority of her mess, how the several points of protrusion indicate Emily pushed out a series of stinky solids.
SLOSH! SLOSH! SLOSH!
And, amidst the toddler taking in all the sounds of the show’s splendid symphony, Elizabeth’s ears must be most attentive to all the sloshing supplementing Emily’s sagging diaper, how such sounds show that Emily did much more than push a big pile of poo poo in her pampers, that she significantly soaked them as well.
“Hehehehehe!”
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
But, slightly miffed as Elizabeth might be that the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and all its amazing immersion has now denied her from immediately addressing immense messes, she’ll still let Emily have her fun until song and dance are hot diggity done. So too must the mother skunk concede…..the show must go on.
End
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