A warm breeze ran throughout the suburban home, as the morning sunlight filtered in through the blinds of a young, raven haired, lightly tanned lad.
Young Chris Manzano yawned cutely as he awoke in bed. The boy shifted, sitting up in his bed, moving his Spider-Man covers away. His night diaper, full of his sleep released urine and feces, squished beneath him. The boy had been in training since his third birthday. While he got the hang of it, could hold it for a fair bit, the boy did have some hangups, He was quite uncomfortable with public bathrooms, particularaly of the flushing, and especially if his mom wasn't there, hence why he still wore diapers, despite being trained, to keep his shorts, pants, and any furniture clean. That, and his control wasn't perfect for long car rides and night. He had a training potty under his bed, "Mommy, I'm up!" he called.
His mom, Mary, came in, smiling. "Morning sweetie, ready for preschool?" she cooed. His school, Sunny Skies, was made to help kids with potty training, like Chris. THe boy was changed out of his diaper, and dressed in a pair of shorts, a Spider-Man Pull-Up, and a T-shirt, and fed him a breakfast of toast and juice
Chris headed into his preschool, but what were the seats like?
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