“But daddy I don’t wanna go.” The eighteen year old girl proclaimed in a very childish manner that drew enough stares to make her look around and blush.
“Honey you knew that this day would come and just a couple days ago you were so eager that you wet your didee.” Her father responded much to the girl’s embaressment.
“Daddy” the girl said in a very hushed tone while her cheeks were turning redder than a tomato “I don’t want people to know about my didees!”
“I’m sorry Jessie you know how I get forgetful in my old age.”
“Oh daddy you’re not old you’re only forty . . . umm . . . forty something.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment and trust that you will be a good girl while you are away at college.”
“Yes Daddy,” Jessie replied meekly.
“Now before you go do you need a change?” Jessie’s father asked unnecessarily as he checked the back and front of her diaper confirming that she was dry but still he donned a disappointed look.
“Daddy what’s wrong?” She asked after seeing the look on his face.
“Oh I was hoping I would get to change you one more time before you left for awhile.”
“I’m gonna miss you daddy.” Jessie stated as a single tear began to fall down her cheek.
“I’m gonna miss you too baby girl but it’s time for you to get on your train.” He said after he embraced her in a hug and kissed her on the forehead.
With that Jessie boarded her train to the university immediately missing the warm and comforting embrace of her father.