One time last year I was padded up thickly and sleeping in my favorite "Free Hugs" pj pants which are a bit snug especially with the diapers I had on. My parents came home which semi woke me up. Thing is, my mom came in to check on me. She'll do this from time to time even though I am in college now. So she opened the door, creeped over to my bed, and started to rub my back. She believes it helps someone have good dreams. So I was thinking "As long as she doesn't notice the obvious bulge from my padding I'm good." She stopped rubbing my back and before I could sigh a breath of relief, I felt one of her all to common playful swats on my rear, causing a slight crinkle to be heard. Before I could even pretend to toss a bit in my sleep to make her think she might've woken me up, I hear her murmur "If only you were still my little baby." Ever since, even in public, she call me her little baby. Course knowing how her memory works, I can't quite be sure if she knows or not.
Another case last month, I was in my dorm room trying to get padded up when I hear the keys enter to doorknob. I freaked out, threw the diaper into one of my backpacks, and slid it under my bed. Downside for me, my roommate was back for the evening, which meant no privacy. He means well, but he can get nosy.
Eh that is all I have for now. I am kind of thinking of telling my roommate the truth, he is understanding and open. Now and days I am unsure about telling my mom. Her mood fluctuates too much to actually predict what she'll do.