Helen removed Dash’s pants and underwear and pulled a diaper out. “Legs up,” she instructed.

Dash intended to fight this entire ordeal. "NO!" he yelled, continuing to struggle and squirm.

Helen sighed again and lifted Dash’s bottom before sliding the diaper underneath. She then powdered his bottom before taping him in the diaper. “Relax. It’s only for the week,” Helen said.

Finally dash was worn out from struggling. He was shocked at how his mother easily overpowered him to put the diaper on. Immediately he fussed and tried removing it.

“Oh, and one more thing,” Helen said. She pulled out some blue semi-transparent rubber pants. “Step into them, please.”

"NO!" he said. Dash kept trying to remove his diaper as his fussing tantrum continued.

Helen then quickly threw his hands off and forced Dash into the rubber pants before pulling them up and locking them.

"Why did you lock them?!" Dash asked, trying to pull them off.

“Because I know that you are going to try to take it off when I am not watching you.”

Dash had tears running down his cheeks as he fussed more.