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Ryan_d · 21-08-2008

Anders and Elin, a social work from child protection, went out of the car and against the main entrance of the villa. It was 2 months since his mother died, and he had lived in the orphanage since then. He was glad to get derifra, some of the other kids made fun of him for height. He was not larger than a 3 year old, so do not face as much older. It was very humiliating
when a girl you were twice as old as, but twice as small as, lift you up to "play beibi" while all the other children lo. They had placed him on a home for children between 8-15 years, child protection, they felt certain that he would have it better there
than among the older kids, even if he did object. It was difficult to constantly have to fight to be treated more like a 17-year-old, and not
one a small child who needed help with anything. The worst he knew was when people lift him, something he often was exposed. With its 14 kg, it was not as much as he
be able to do with it, other than to protest. The most humiliating for barnehjemmet was that he had begun to tisse in bed at night sometimes. A few times
had it taken place during the day too. The doctor thought it was only stress because of everything that had happened, and that it would go over on its own. But it did not there
something better for barnehjemmet that "everyone" knew that he was sengevæter too.

They came to the house, and elin called for. After a while, a high, some powerful woman in 40-years of age, with red cheek and a warm smile, appears in the doorway.
"Næmen You must be Anders!" so she, and he is smiling pat on the head. She had only a faint smile back. "My name is Lena. You feel you may not be completely on top in the day, it's
understandable, but you are going to have it great here in the family! ". She targeted its Elin, and the two women talking together while Anders looked at the house. It was by and large, with 3 floors, and it was evident that there lived children there. Miscellaneous toys spread around the villa and a trampoline in the garden showed that lived more in the house. "When we talk in the next week then, Anders", and Elin, before she bent down and gave him a hug and went down toward the car again. Anders were looking for her, and felt quite anxious over to be left with these foreign people. Elin he knew the moment.
"We need well almost come to us and say hello to the rest of the family, or what," said Lena, still soft, and before he had said one word, she had løfta him up and put him on the hip, and went sideways into the house. He was flurried so that he does not quite know what he should do, so he was just sitting on her arm. They came in to a large kitchen, filled up by what apparently was the rest of the family. All so curious about him, and he blush deep in terms of how flaut it was to be bært that way, as a little young. "You must sit in one place, so we can get set up properly," said Lena. After one considers the look at the various chairs and benches, drew her to Anders' scare up a high barnestol of white plastic, and promises he oppi. "Here, it was just good to sit oppi here. Looks as though it fits nicely to you! "She said. Now, he was not only embarrassed, but also very angry to be treated in this way. "I'm actually 17 years old, not 3, and I can absolutely fine to sit in an ordinary chair" he said. Lena liked obviously not the sharp voice his, for the term to judge. "And so, now we take it a little quiet here. You must sit where it is most convenient, "she said, and continued as if the discussion was over. "Now, all of them sit down, so everyone can say hello to the Anders." All sat, while Lena løfta barnestolen with Anders oppi up to the table, before she sat on the edge of the table. The family, it turned out, consisted of the mother and 4 children. It was Ingrid at 17, Anna at 13, Eva on 9 and Ole for 5 years. All greeted blidt on the mother while he presented them. "Here in the house, we have some rules, which you must follow. The two oldest daughters mine helps me to prepare the house and make sure your kids. They will also agree to be responsible for you, and when I'm gone, it is Ingrid who is the boss "she said. "But I am not a child!" Shouted Anders angry. Enough was enough. He would not put up with to be treated in this way. "I am 17 years old, I need no one to take care of me!". "Yes, I know that you are 17 years old, but you are very small and therefore need some extra help. Maybe you can get more responsibility when you have been here longer, though in the beginning, we fit a little extra for you and help you. And what I missed to say, before you were ugly in kjeften, "she said with a bistert of view" is that here in the house so the children obey the adults. Do they not change it to the rice. Is it understood! "She said ominous. Anders knew that she believed that, and knew that he was not about to win the discussion. He decided rather to show them that he had not been any child. "Yes", he said sullen.
"Fine. Then I expect the discussion over. I heard also of Elin that you have tisser in bed the past few weeks, and also a few times a day. "Anders was rødere than he believed possible. "When it's quiet, there is no flaut in having such problems," said Elin encouraging. "But you have to use the diaper at night until you are dry again, and you have several problems during the day, we in the bleier then also."
Anders felt completely numb. Of all the families he could get to, he had to come to this! "Can I please get not have to use bleier?" He asked desperately. "And friend," said Lena loving to lift him up and the toll is up to them. She thought it well, but for Anders was the only even worse.

"No, the time it is the soon 9!" Utbrøt Lena suddenly, for a look at the clock on the wall. She held still Anders up to him, and marked clearly not the reluctance of him. "Leggetid activities. And Ingrid, can you help Anders with kveldsstellet? "Said Lena. Anders their first innskytelse was to protest, but he dared not to challenge Lena yet, the fear of being rise. Ingrid, a blond, sweet girl, Anders received from the mother and bar him up the stairs to the second floor. "You must not think it's flaut to get a little help now and then, we need all the little help sometimes" utbrøt and she went on to a big bad. In Anders' big fear was that a large stellebord into the wall, even if it looked as if it had been used for a while. She put him up on the table, and began to undress him. "You have not so many clothes with you, so I can find some clothes from when Ole was less. Also, we're taking a bath to you tomorrow. " The clothes disappeared in a fei, and soon stood Anders briefs in front of her at the table. She opened a cupboard and took out a diaper from an unopened liberopakke and various other things. She let him on the back down on the table and took off his briefs. It was the flaueste he had been subjected to for years and today. "I can take on me bleia themselves", he said, and tried to rise up from the humiliating position. She lo friendly while she let him down again, lifted his legs and helte talcum powder on his butt, before she festa bleia for a few seconds. "It was not that bad?" She asked, Anders in his inner was totally disagree in. He remained dull on the back of the store and thick liberobleien between the legs, and he knew that he said exactly like a young child where he was lying. It did not matter any better. Ingrid took up a light blue body that apparently had belonged to lillebror, and took it to him and knepte again in step. She løfta him up in the standing, and he looked at himself in the mirror. He had never felt so small before. "So sweet you," said Ingrid smiling and pat him on the butt, before Lena came into. "He did it the perfect!" Utbrøt she, and she and her daughter were standing and discuss a bit about his bleien, and the toll and known to see if it is a good thing. "Come here, we'll find your room," said Lena, and lift him up again, with a hand well-placed during his stump. "You sleep on the Oles old rooms as long, until we can find a proper bed for you." She went on to the children, and that Anders had included, was that if a sprinkelseng finished oppredd. He burden not to appeal, and found himself resigned to it. She let him down, a width of his, lifted the fence and closed the door again.

Next morning wake Anders, and found that he had tisse on the night again. Bleien was smekkfull, and it was difficult to stand up with the hanging between the legs. He had to be maintained in sprinklers to find the balance, and marked the bleia skelter down in the body. He wondered if he ydmykelsen burden of ropa that he had to be out of bed, so he decided to wait. But soon came Anna, the second daughter, smiling. "So full diaper you," she said, and the toll on bleierumpa. "You do not bæsj too?" She asked while she løfta him up in the vægte and smell on his butt. "No, of course not" he said grettent. "For a little angry you are," she lo and bar him into the bathroom.
He had to again find itself in ydmykelsen to be shifted in, but to his great surprise, he received a new, thick diaper on. "I do not bleier of the day" as he surprises. "Mum said that you should use it anyway, just to be sure." Instead, his old clothes, got him on a new body and a tights over it again, before he was bært down to the kitchen, and again put into barnestolen. Bleia known as a cushion between his legs. On the kitchen set and the whole family ate breakfast. "Had he tisser in bleia say, Anna" asked the mother. "Yes, it was filled to the brink. I put him on a new diaper also "
"Safe as well, so we do not have bad luck. It was just nice that you used diaper in the night, then broke to wake up in a wet bed, "she said friendly to him. The breakfast was Anders brødskiva, which, fortunately, he had to eat a normal course. But he had to ask for anything he needed, which was placed on the table attached to his barnestolen. He was determined to have no accidents in the day, so he could drop all of this bleietullet as early as possible. "I need to work now, and the other to be at school today, so you almost have to be with ole in the nursery today. They already know that you will, I know that you do not have any children, but before I get filtered where to go to school, it is safest to have you there. " Anders was himmelfallet. In spite of the way he had been treated, he had never reckoned with this. "Are you completely idiot, or!" He shouted out. Before he knew the word of what he was lying over the knee to Lena, body was unfasten, bleien taken off and she began to give him rice with a flat hand. "I have said that I do not find me in such a prat" she said between blows. He crying and asked her to stop, and after a bit, she finally gave up and took on his bleien and clothes. He sniff a little, but was not so negative, was probably more a small maktdemonstrasjon from her side. "When do I go, you behave nicely today" she said to Anders and disappeared out the door. Ingrid took Anders to get dressed. " "The clothes you came in hardly suitable for kindergartens, we can find some old clothes you can have on you." He was wearing a thick parkdress, boots that she attached to the suits and since it was autumn and småkjølig out, she is clothed in He gloves that were attached to the suit and hat. With thick diaper on and a very baggy and thick parkdress, waddle him off when he tried and go, something that Ingrid had to laugh. He tried to take off his gloves, but did it not to, and the type of, he was virtually the total hjelpesløs. "Then we will take you ole?" She lifted Anders with the one arm and took his brother-in-hand with the other, and went out of the house. It was not long way to kindergarten, and she Anders bar all the way. He thought it was really like quite well, better than to go all the way in this costume. They came up to a house with a fence around and lots of noise and playful children in lekeapparatene outside. She went in, and John immediately ran over to his comrades. Anders the wishes he could fall in the ground and disappear when one of barnehagetantene joined them in the meeting. "Anders Hello, My name is Elise. I spoke with Lena yesterday that you would visit us. We'd like a trip to a swimming pool with the big kids today, thought maybe you could be with you if you behave nicely "Elise Anders took over from Ingrid, who said see you and went. "Do you want to be out to play with the other children, or will you in to warm up a bit?" She said to him. "I am 17 years old, you do not have to pretend that if I have been 3" he answered surt. "When we play a little out then, since you are in a good mood" she smiled. She liked him oppi a barnehuske and began to push. Anders noticed that he had to be pretty powerful on the toilet. "I may not in the toilet!" He shouted to Elise, who stood behind and pushed him back and forth. "Just do it in bleia, so we are switching on you afterwards" she shouted back. No matter what he said just lo she of him. The next hour spent in various involuntary lekeapparater with Elise, while he tried to not to bæsj in bleia. When it finally was time for lunch, she took him into the department store for children. Where there were not as many as used bleier, so Anders separated themselves a little out of bul bleierumpe under tights. She lot he be in lekerommet while she went to talk to any other employees. When he could not hold up longer. He checked how he filled bakenden up to the brink while bleierumpa this out. It was very ekkelt, and Anders burden almost to go when he knew lumps that lay behind it. But it started to sting, so he went to find Elise and tell them what had happened. Before he came so far he met a young girl, perhaps 16 years old, who worked as a substitute there. She løfta him up and smell on his butt. "Oj, you had a lot of bæsj in bleia, you. Should we change the diaper for you? "She said in barnespråk. It was evident that she took him to be ¨ a 2-year-old, or younger, and she heard not by the trunk while he tried to tell who he was. Outside the stellerommet they met Elise. "Great that you switch on Anders, I think he needs a new diaper now." "Åj, this Anders?" Said the girl. "I thought he was a 3-year-old I" lo she said. "He was the incredibly sweet in the clothes, did not know he was older than me!". Both women lo while the girl began to shift on Anders. "So cute little baby you are" she said quizzical, "good to drop the nasty bleia!" Lo she said. When she had finished shifted in and it was with the clothes again. "Now it's lunch!" Said a voice from the kitchen. The Girl, called Lina, went with Anders in armkroken out in the kitchen. "You do not have to treat me like a baby!" He said furtent. "But it's just cozy" she smiled. Instead, to be determined in the regular barnestolen, Lina took up a barnestol with a slightly larger babysete and tense, he firmly oppi there. So she took on a bib, he took up a bowl with barnemat and began to feed him happen to happen. As if that was humiliating enough, had all barnehagetantene visit to review the kortvokste 17-year-old who was in the nursery. They stand around him and talking about how cute he looked like, and how difficult it was to see the difference between he and a common småunge. All this while he Lina mata with barnematen. When he finally was finished and asked to get a bit to drink, to get her a tåteflaske with milk. She tut cram into his mouth, but when he protested and denied and drink, lifting her out of babysete and held him in armkroken. "You do not come down until you have been a good boy and drunk up all in the bottle" she said as she lo. So he had to lie there in armkroken her to drink, while she went around and showed him through to the other aunts. Several of the others would also keep him, so they switch to keep him while he was lying there, red of anger, and drank the bottle, but also give.
They were ready to go to the swimming pool, and Anders had become the "biggest" children in the nursery. Since he was the smallest of them, he liked Elise in the baby when they came out. "If you complain now you see I am right in småbarnsavdelingen, where it seems as if you belong," said she threatening when he began to complain. So he put the baby all the way to swimming. When they arrived, went the other children and aunts in, while Elise took with Anders over to the small kiosk they had there. "Hey, I needed someone might be svømmebleier until he krabaten here" she said to the salesman. "Great to avoid having to clean the pool for bæsj" lo she said. Anders burden will not even have to protest, he was just glad that the salesman did not know how old he actually was. She had two thick badebleier, blue and baggy, and bar Anders back to the kvinneavdelingen. The other kids were all uti Basin with the older, Anders was the only one of those who used bleier. She clothed by Anders to only bleia, that he was a little wet because he had to be tisse slightly in the step of the way. He had to go around in just bleia while he expected that she would shift finished. The other women smiled of him where he came waddle. "So sweet boy you have, how old is he?" Asked one of them Elise. "He is actually 17, but he goes to kindergarten in a few weeks until we find out where he's going to go to school." Hu was visible sjokkert. "Wow, that I had never thought!". She løfta him up and he reviewed. "But it's better to just have bleieskift to worry about, than to worry about alcohol and drugs and all res," she smiled. Elise lo, and took off Anders bleia and put him on the big badebleia. So he got a life jacket for children on it, before the bar in children. He fløt ubehjelpelig around, and the other kids thought it was good to push him between them, they had only armringer on them. Elise followed all the time right behind him, while she spoke lively with the other ladies. After a while they went out

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21-08-2008	#4 (permalink)
Ryan_d Regular Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: California, USA, East Bay Age: 17 Posts: 271 Threads: 20 Blog Entries: 2	Anders and Elin, a social work from child protection, went out of the car and against the main entrance of the villa. It was 2 months since his mother died, and he had lived in the orphanage since then. He was glad to get derifra, some of the other kids made fun of him for height. He was not larger than a 3 year old, so do not face as much older. It was very humiliating when a girl you were twice as old as, but twice as small as, lift you up to "play beibi" while all the other children lo. They had placed him on a home for children between 8-15 years, child protection, they felt certain that he would have it better there than among the older kids, even if he did object. It was difficult to constantly have to fight to be treated more like a 17-year-old, and not one a small child who needed help with anything. The worst he knew was when people lift him, something he often was exposed. With its 14 kg, it was not as much as he be able to do with it, other than to protest. The most humiliating for barnehjemmet was that he had begun to tisse in bed at night sometimes. A few times had it taken place during the day too. The doctor thought it was only stress because of everything that had happened, and that it would go over on its own. But it did not there something better for barnehjemmet that "everyone" knew that he was sengevæter too. They came to the house, and elin called for. After a while, a high, some powerful woman in 40-years of age, with red cheek and a warm smile, appears in the doorway. "Næmen You must be Anders!" so she, and he is smiling pat on the head. She had only a faint smile back. "My name is Lena. You feel you may not be completely on top in the day, it's understandable, but you are going to have it great here in the family! ". She targeted its Elin, and the two women talking together while Anders looked at the house. It was by and large, with 3 floors, and it was evident that there lived children there. Miscellaneous toys spread around the villa and a trampoline in the garden showed that lived more in the house. "When we talk in the next week then, Anders", and Elin, before she bent down and gave him a hug and went down toward the car again. Anders were looking for her, and felt quite anxious over to be left with these foreign people. Elin he knew the moment. "We need well almost come to us and say hello to the rest of the family, or what," said Lena, still soft, and before he had said one word, she had løfta him up and put him on the hip, and went sideways into the house. He was flurried so that he does not quite know what he should do, so he was just sitting on her arm. They came in to a large kitchen, filled up by what apparently was the rest of the family. All so curious about him, and he blush deep in terms of how flaut it was to be bært that way, as a little young. "You must sit in one place, so we can get set up properly," said Lena. After one considers the look at the various chairs and benches, drew her to Anders' scare up a high barnestol of white plastic, and promises he oppi. "Here, it was just good to sit oppi here. Looks as though it fits nicely to you! "She said. Now, he was not only embarrassed, but also very angry to be treated in this way. "I'm actually 17 years old, not 3, and I can absolutely fine to sit in an ordinary chair" he said. Lena liked obviously not the sharp voice his, for the term to judge. "And so, now we take it a little quiet here. You must sit where it is most convenient, "she said, and continued as if the discussion was over. "Now, all of them sit down, so everyone can say hello to the Anders." All sat, while Lena løfta barnestolen with Anders oppi up to the table, before she sat on the edge of the table. The family, it turned out, consisted of the mother and 4 children. It was Ingrid at 17, Anna at 13, Eva on 9 and Ole for 5 years. All greeted blidt on the mother while he presented them. "Here in the house, we have some rules, which you must follow. The two oldest daughters mine helps me to prepare the house and make sure your kids. They will also agree to be responsible for you, and when I'm gone, it is Ingrid who is the boss "she said. "But I am not a child!" Shouted Anders angry. Enough was enough. He would not put up with to be treated in this way. "I am 17 years old, I need no one to take care of me!". "Yes, I know that you are 17 years old, but you are very small and therefore need some extra help. Maybe you can get more responsibility when you have been here longer, though in the beginning, we fit a little extra for you and help you. And what I missed to say, before you were ugly in kjeften, "she said with a bistert of view" is that here in the house so the children obey the adults. Do they not change it to the rice. Is it understood! "She said ominous. Anders knew that she believed that, and knew that he was not about to win the discussion. He decided rather to show them that he had not been any child. "Yes", he said sullen. "Fine. Then I expect the discussion over. I heard also of Elin that you have tisser in bed the past few weeks, and also a few times a day. "Anders was rødere than he believed possible. "When it's quiet, there is no flaut in having such problems," said Elin encouraging. "But you have to use the diaper at night until you are dry again, and you have several problems during the day, we in the bleier then also." Anders felt completely numb. Of all the families he could get to, he had to come to this! "Can I please get not have to use bleier?" He asked desperately. "And friend," said Lena loving to lift him up and the toll is up to them. She thought it well, but for Anders was the only even worse. "No, the time it is the soon 9!" Utbrøt Lena suddenly, for a look at the clock on the wall. She held still Anders up to him, and marked clearly not the reluctance of him. "Leggetid activities. And Ingrid, can you help Anders with kveldsstellet? "Said Lena. Anders their first innskytelse was to protest, but he dared not to challenge Lena yet, the fear of being rise. Ingrid, a blond, sweet girl, Anders received from the mother and bar him up the stairs to the second floor. "You must not think it's flaut to get a little help now and then, we need all the little help sometimes" utbrøt and she went on to a big bad. In Anders' big fear was that a large stellebord into the wall, even if it looked as if it had been used for a while. She put him up on the table, and began to undress him. "You have not so many clothes with you, so I can find some clothes from when Ole was less. Also, we're taking a bath to you tomorrow. " The clothes disappeared in a fei, and soon stood Anders briefs in front of her at the table. She opened a cupboard and took out a diaper from an unopened liberopakke and various other things. She let him on the back down on the table and took off his briefs. It was the flaueste he had been subjected to for years and today. "I can take on me bleia themselves", he said, and tried to rise up from the humiliating position. She lo friendly while she let him down again, lifted his legs and helte talcum powder on his butt, before she festa bleia for a few seconds. "It was not that bad?" She asked, Anders in his inner was totally disagree in. He remained dull on the back of the store and thick liberobleien between the legs, and he knew that he said exactly like a young child where he was lying. It did not matter any better. Ingrid took up a light blue body that apparently had belonged to lillebror, and took it to him and knepte again in step. She løfta him up in the standing, and he looked at himself in the mirror. He had never felt so small before. "So sweet you," said Ingrid smiling and pat him on the butt, before Lena came into. "He did it the perfect!" Utbrøt she, and she and her daughter were standing and discuss a bit about his bleien, and the toll and known to see if it is a good thing. "Come here, we'll find your room," said Lena, and lift him up again, with a hand well-placed during his stump. "You sleep on the Oles old rooms as long, until we can find a proper bed for you." She went on to the children, and that Anders had included, was that if a sprinkelseng finished oppredd. He burden not to appeal, and found himself resigned to it. She let him down, a width of his, lifted the fence and closed the door again. Next morning wake Anders, and found that he had tisse on the night again. Bleien was smekkfull, and it was difficult to stand up with the hanging between the legs. He had to be maintained in sprinklers to find the balance, and marked the bleia skelter down in the body. He wondered if he ydmykelsen burden of ropa that he had to be out of bed, so he decided to wait. But soon came Anna, the second daughter, smiling. "So full diaper you," she said, and the toll on bleierumpa. "You do not bæsj too?" She asked while she løfta him up in the vægte and smell on his butt. "No, of course not" he said grettent. "For a little angry you are," she lo and bar him into the bathroom. He had to again find itself in ydmykelsen to be shifted in, but to his great surprise, he received a new, thick diaper on. "I do not bleier of the day" as he surprises. "Mum said that you should use it anyway, just to be sure." Instead, his old clothes, got him on a new body and a tights over it again, before he was bært down to the kitchen, and again put into barnestolen. Bleia known as a cushion between his legs. On the kitchen set and the whole family ate breakfast. "Had he tisser in bleia say, Anna" asked the mother. "Yes, it was filled to the brink. I put him on a new diaper also " "Safe as well, so we do not have bad luck. It was just nice that you used diaper in the night, then broke to wake up in a wet bed, "she said friendly to him. The breakfast was Anders brødskiva, which, fortunately, he had to eat a normal course. But he had to ask for anything he needed, which was placed on the table attached to his barnestolen. He was determined to have no accidents in the day, so he could drop all of this bleietullet as early as possible. "I need to work now, and the other to be at school today, so you almost have to be with ole in the nursery today. They already know that you will, I know that you do not have any children, but before I get filtered where to go to school, it is safest to have you there. " Anders was himmelfallet. In spite of the way he had been treated, he had never reckoned with this. "Are you completely idiot, or!" He shouted out. Before he knew the word of what he was lying over the knee to Lena, body was unfasten, bleien taken off and she began to give him rice with a flat hand. "I have said that I do not find me in such a prat" she said between blows. He crying and asked her to stop, and after a bit, she finally gave up and took on his bleien and clothes. He sniff a little, but was not so negative, was probably more a small maktdemonstrasjon from her side. "When do I go, you behave nicely today" she said to Anders and disappeared out the door. Ingrid took Anders to get dressed. " "The clothes you came in hardly suitable for kindergartens, we can find some old clothes you can have on you." He was wearing a thick parkdress, boots that she attached to the suits and since it was autumn and småkjølig out, she is clothed in He gloves that were attached to the suit and hat. With thick diaper on and a very baggy and thick parkdress, waddle him off when he tried and go, something that Ingrid had to laugh. He tried to take off his gloves, but did it not to, and the type of, he was virtually the total hjelpesløs. "Then we will take you ole?" She lifted Anders with the one arm and took his brother-in-hand with the other, and went out of the house. It was not long way to kindergarten, and she Anders bar all the way. He thought it was really like quite well, better than to go all the way in this costume. They came up to a house with a fence around and lots of noise and playful children in lekeapparatene outside. She went in, and John immediately ran over to his comrades. Anders the wishes he could fall in the ground and disappear when one of barnehagetantene joined them in the meeting. "Anders Hello, My name is Elise. I spoke with Lena yesterday that you would visit us. We'd like a trip to a swimming pool with the big kids today, thought maybe you could be with you if you behave nicely "Elise Anders took over from Ingrid, who said see you and went. "Do you want to be out to play with the other children, or will you in to warm up a bit?" She said to him. "I am 17 years old, you do not have to pretend that if I have been 3" he answered surt. "When we play a little out then, since you are in a good mood" she smiled. She liked him oppi a barnehuske and began to push. Anders noticed that he had to be pretty powerful on the toilet. "I may not in the toilet!" He shouted to Elise, who stood behind and pushed him back and forth. "Just do it in bleia, so we are switching on you afterwards" she shouted back. No matter what he said just lo she of him. The next hour spent in various involuntary lekeapparater with Elise, while he tried to not to bæsj in bleia. When it finally was time for lunch, she took him into the department store for children. Where there were not as many as used bleier, so Anders separated themselves a little out of bul bleierumpe under tights. She lot he be in lekerommet while she went to talk to any other employees. When he could not hold up longer. He checked how he filled bakenden up to the brink while bleierumpa this out. It was very ekkelt, and Anders burden almost to go when he knew lumps that lay behind it. But it started to sting, so he went to find Elise and tell them what had happened. Before he came so far he met a young girl, perhaps 16 years old, who worked as a substitute there. She løfta him up and smell on his butt. "Oj, you had a lot of bæsj in bleia, you. Should we change the diaper for you? "She said in barnespråk. It was evident that she took him to be ¨ a 2-year-old, or younger, and she heard not by the trunk while he tried to tell who he was. Outside the stellerommet they met Elise. "Great that you switch on Anders, I think he needs a new diaper now." "Åj, this Anders?" Said the girl. "I thought he was a 3-year-old I" lo she said. "He was the incredibly sweet in the clothes, did not know he was older than me!". Both women lo while the girl began to shift on Anders. "So cute little baby you are" she said quizzical, "good to drop the nasty bleia!" Lo she said. When she had finished shifted in and it was with the clothes again. "Now it's lunch!" Said a voice from the kitchen. The Girl, called Lina, went with Anders in armkroken out in the kitchen. "You do not have to treat me like a baby!" He said furtent. "But it's just cozy" she smiled. Instead, to be determined in the regular barnestolen, Lina took up a barnestol with a slightly larger babysete and tense, he firmly oppi there. So she took on a bib, he took up a bowl with barnemat and began to feed him happen to happen. As if that was humiliating enough, had all barnehagetantene visit to review the kortvokste 17-year-old who was in the nursery. They stand around him and talking about how cute he looked like, and how difficult it was to see the difference between he and a common småunge. All this while he Lina mata with barnematen. When he finally was finished and asked to get a bit to drink, to get her a tåteflaske with milk. She tut cram into his mouth, but when he protested and denied and drink, lifting her out of babysete and held him in armkroken. "You do not come down until you have been a good boy and drunk up all in the bottle" she said as she lo. So he had to lie there in armkroken her to drink, while she went around and showed him through to the other aunts. Several of the others would also keep him, so they switch to keep him while he was lying there, red of anger, and drank the bottle, but also give. They were ready to go to the swimming pool, and Anders had become the "biggest" children in the nursery. Since he was the smallest of them, he liked Elise in the baby when they came out. "If you complain now you see I am right in småbarnsavdelingen, where it seems as if you belong," said she threatening when he began to complain. So he put the baby all the way to swimming. When they arrived, went the other children and aunts in, while Elise took with Anders over to the small kiosk they had there. "Hey, I needed someone might be svømmebleier until he krabaten here" she said to the salesman. "Great to avoid having to clean the pool for bæsj" lo she said. Anders burden will not even have to protest, he was just glad that the salesman did not know how old he actually was. She had two thick badebleier, blue and baggy, and bar Anders back to the kvinneavdelingen. The other kids were all uti Basin with the older, Anders was the only one of those who used bleier. She clothed by Anders to only bleia, that he was a little wet because he had to be tisse slightly in the step of the way. He had to go around in just bleia while he expected that she would shift finished. The other women smiled of him where he came waddle. "So sweet boy you have, how old is he?" Asked one of them Elise. "He is actually 17, but he goes to kindergarten in a few weeks until we find out where he's going to go to school." Hu was visible sjokkert. "Wow, that I had never thought!". She løfta him up and he reviewed. "But it's better to just have bleieskift to worry about, than to worry about alcohol and drugs and all res," she smiled. Elise lo, and took off Anders bleia and put him on the big badebleia. So he got a life jacket for children on it, before the bar in children. He fløt ubehjelpelig around, and the other kids thought it was good to push him between them, they had only armringer on them. Elise followed all the time right behind him, while she spoke lively with the other ladies. After a while they went out google translator FTW. EDIT: OP, if you want me to remove this translation, just tell me.