Length: 1,642 words
Contains: Diaper Wetting, Diaper Messing
Ah….those coveted cartoons. No matter the channels you cherish, their animated antics always amaze, though everyone knows when it comes to such shows, it’s tots who take the cake for cartoon consumption, including a certain silly skunk.
Swish…Swish…Swish
Oh yes, there’s never a day Emily’s not entertained by the boons of toons! Despite what cutesy shirts suggest, she knows Hello Kitty ain’t the only animal friend around! A dedicated Disney kid on the double, of course she knows the many marvelous members of the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse!
“Hehehehe!”
Now, perhaps one thinks the ever so lively little one can’t stay in one spot for a single showing, that a seemingly sedentary pursuit simply doesn’t suit her, 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!
I mean, just look at all those colors! Light ones, dark ones, warm ones, cool ones, and all kinds of qualities in between, splashed solely on a single scene! There’s radiant reds, bedazzling blues, intriguing indigos, heck, there’s more colors on show than a rainbow!
Hah, and why just stop at the colors coloring her impressed when animation’s making Emily all the more animated? So many shenanigans a second! So many silly sounds and sights on several seamless sequences oh so stimulating to the skunk’s senses, providing a jam-packed show just as GO! GO! GO! as that on the go girl!
Oh, and let’s not forget the immense interactivity ensuring super fun immersion from start to finish, the kind for kids who can’t fathom the fourth wall to experience not the slightest separation from stories on screen! There’s so many chances for her to harness the magical power of Mousketools, so many more chances for Mickey and the gang to ask that only Emily be the one who saves the day, all while having the swellest time alongside the most iconic cartoon characters of all time! Why, it’s practically perfection for the skunk who’d rather not sit back and relax while enjoying the show!
scrub…scrub….scrub
scrub…scrub….scrub
But, though she’s not a devout Disney disciple like her daughter in diapers, it’s the mother washing dishes who adores the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse magnitudes more. When the rambunctious Emily needs care with no one to spare, for Elizabeth it’s the biggest blessing that simply the tap of remote controls keeps rowdy kids under control. When her little one’s often off the walls, the caregiver’s actually quite glad when her girl gets glued to a screen. When single moms have more than a single thing to do, 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.
PFFFFFT!
Uh oh! Now the littlest skunk is lots more busy! Even after so much singing and dancing to several songs, even after solving all the problems characters called her to address, there’s not one, but two more 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 mettle from intensely interactive shows weren’t already a lot of weight to handle, now her begging bladder and bowels insist there’s more work to be done!
“Mmmmph….mmmmph…”
Still, Disney’s strongest soldier isn’t backing down one bit! Even when she’s squatting and scrunching with tension so intense, even when she’s pushing and straining with such strength, she’s got the strength of will to keep her eyes on the prize!
PSSSSSSSSSSH!!!
Soothingly warm streams then reward the toddler too dedicated to even look down at her diaper, her laser focus not the least bit fazed by busy bladders bringing about barrages of soaked and saggy stimuli!
“Mmmph….”
PSSSSSSSSSSH!!!
Although, even amidst Emily being locked in while wetting her diaper and watching Disney, the little soaker is somewhat surprised her pushies haven’t produced a single stinky solid, but that ain’t getting in Emily’s way! She’s got the grit to go with the flow while juice boxes beat her bowels to the punch! When prized programs are this tot’s top priority, she’s the paragon of patience, and now with bladders put to rest, she’s ready to do what skunks do best!
“Mmmmmmmmph!”
PFFFFFT! FRRRRRT!! PBLOOORP!!!…SLUUUUUMP!!!
Still looking up at the TV amidst deeds from down below, several messy mounds drop and dump into her diaper, all while soothed 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 isn’t aware of the waste that awaits until a certain stench smacks her in the face.
scrub…scrub……. SNIFF! SNIFF!
“Emily? Did you poo poo?” Elizabeth asks in a sing-song voice as she’s suddenly struck by smells so starkly contrasting that of squeaky clean cutlery.
…………….
And yet, no response from the girl eagerly awaiting the episode’s end, not even her charmingly innocent cheer of “Poo poo!” to fully prove she filled her pants.
step….step….step
Needing to know whether dishes are her only duty, Elizabeth heads to the living room, though foul smells don’t leave doubts dispelled.
“Oh goodness…”
Yep….the proof is in the pudding……and in the pampers. While the baby girl is but a bystander despite the boom boom in her bottoms, too mesmerized by animated mediums to even ponder the mess she made, much less Mommy’s presence, all that must be on Mommy’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 suggestions are sillier than what’s on screen! You gotta know your Disney Junior lore, lady! Even if Emily wasn’t so completely caught up in cartoons to be conscious of such commands, there’s a certain 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 more boisterous than the background’s brass instruments and showing dumpy diapers won’t stop this dance party!
“Hot dog!” sings the vocalists who can’t hold a candle to 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 keep their cheerful cadence.
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
With the little skunk doing yet another number with full diaper dances in 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 jamboree! 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, bearing 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 to her partying pooper, 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 these immersive moments, the one due 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 her hefty load, 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 diaper swinging between her legs, how its slow and weighty movements show that bowel movements make up the majority of her mess, how the several points of protrusion indicate Emily pushed out a several 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 make poopy in her poofy pants.
“Hehehehehe!”
SHAKE! SHAKE! SHAKE!
But, slightly miffed as Elizabeth may be that the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and all its amazing immersion stops her from immediately addressing immense messes, she’ll still let Emily have her fun until song and dance are hot diggity done. So too does the mother skunk concede…..the show must go on.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!
Soon enough, song and dance die down, animated animals bid Emily bye-bye, and black screens do the same before commercials cut them off. Though commercial breaks are the cherished chance for changies, though Emily’s got no excuses not to acknowledge crowded crinkly cabooses, refusing to say farewell to fictional friends, the skunk simply says….
“Again! Again!”
Despite lots of loads, to the tot it’s time for another episode. Though Mommy deems it strange the toddler doesn’t want her diaper changed, with a chuckle, Elizabeth takes a seat on the couch, figuring she too can take a load off for a little while if it means Emily’s all smiles. And so, with duties deferred for the sake of her, with a dirty diaper her daughter still dons, the show still goes on.
End
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