I'm still so sleepy, but Daddy has told me I must get ready for school, and he is going to help me. I like when Daddy helps me get dressed. I take care of my private business before I hear Daddy call for me.

Yesterday my school made the announcement that we would no longer have access to the bathrooms because everyone was leaving them in such a mess, and it was too much to continue to fund the extensive clean up required every day. So, today was my first day in diapers. Part of me was excited to wear them, but the other side said I was too big for diapers and people would make fun of me.

When I came out of the restroom I saw Daddy already dressed in his overalls. You see...I have the best Daddy ever! He takes care of me, keeps me safe, and makes sure I'm never hungry. I have so many toys to play with now. When Daddy asks me to do something, it makes me happy to be a good girl because I know he is looking out for me, and only doing what is best for me.

"Yes Daddy, I used the potty. After all, Daddy, I am a big girl." Today was the first day of the new school uniforms, too. I was a little nervous about wearing it. Daddy helped me on the table and put a diaper on me then back down again once he was done. I noticed the diaper was very thick, which caused me to waddle a bit. He explained to me as he was dressing me that I would be wearing a body to keep the diaper in place, but also it wouldn't leak. That would be terrible! The snaps were bigger than the normal ones. I love how he explains things to me, so I understand what he is doing and why he is doing it. It makes me feel better about everything. He knows I am a bit nervous about wearing the new uniforms. Once he put the body on me, he explained I wouldn't be able to take it off, because he was locking it with a special card that he keeps with him, but will give my teacher one to use just in case of an emergency. I love how he keeps me out of trouble, and safe. I don't have to worry about anything now, because the choice is not mine, it's Daddy's. Just the way I like it. He shows me the new uniform, and while it does look a bit childish, I still accept it. It has shorts made into the skirt which relieves my mind just a bit, so I won't have to worry about my diaper being visible to anyone. It's a little tight after he puts the belt on me. The click-clack of the buckle sounds loud in the quiet of the room, reminding me I won't be able to take this off all day. Once the shoulder straps are clicked into place, Daddy makes sure they are tight so they won't slid from my shoulders. I give a little wiggle trying to adjust to the new uniform. It's not uncomfortable. It feels as though I am being given a tight hug. I love the feeling of how Daddy takes care of me, and makes me safe.

He tells sweet things, that make me blush. I give him a hug and tell him "thank you for making me feel so special, Daddy" To finish my new uniform, Daddy puts a speech inhibitor around my neck, and tells me to ignore it. It is only for when I am naughty at school. So, I am not much concerned about it, as I do try to be a good girl. I do not have many reasons to misbehave. He quickly reassures me that no one will bother my uniform today, and that I shouldn't be concerned about uniform inspections. So with his parting words in my mind, I leave for my school.