Put In Nappies At Grandparents House
One of my earliest memories (and certainly my best one!) is of being put in nappies when our family stayed at our grandparents house in Yorkshire. I distinctly remember being laid on the floor beside the bed and a terry nappy being tightly wrapped round me in triangle fold by my mother. I then remember later that night she came into the room saying 'better wear these' holding out a pair of plastic pants and slipping them on me! When I was cosy in bed again I remember putting my hands on the pants under the bedcovers and enjoying the feel of them.
Not sure if it was on that occasion or another time, I used (perhaps abused?) the nappy by weeing and pooing in it. I think I was awake so could have gone to the toilet (possibly about age 5). Anyway my mother came later to check on me and found I had soiled the nappy. I was brought downstairs, nappy taken off and plastic pants put on the coal fire. I remember them melting then burning, an absolute travesty!! I was then never put in nappies again.