The trash man rolled the first of four dumpsters back to the place where they are kept.

Then the driver of the truck positioned the second dumpster and then he pushed a switch that made the dumpster rise and then dump it’s load. The load of mostly disposable diapers, a few cloth diapers, a few hundred pairs of cloth training pants, some onesies, some footed sleepers, a few pairs of shorts of different colors, a bunch of plain t-shirts of different colors, and a whole lot of empty disposable diaper packaging began to spill out into the hopper of the trash truck. The hopper was now full of diaper trash now. It was also time to start the compactor. The trash truck’s driver hit a couple of switches and the compactor came to life again. It slowly came down and then it stopped until the driver hit the switch again that made the compactor come all of the way down and scoop the diapers and the baby boy up and compact him and the diaper trash into the truck. Once the compactor was done, the driver came back with the third dumpster. He got the dumpster into position then the dumpster rose a little into the air and then it turned over

and dumped it’s load. The load of disposable diapers spilled out into the hopper in the back of the truck. Then the dumpster was set back down and then it was rolled away too.

The fourth and last dumpster was then rolled over to the back of the waiting trash truck.

The driver positioned the dumpster then he began to push the switch that made the dumpster rise and then tip upside down causing the load inside to spill out into the hopper. As the last of the loads was dumped, the other two trash men came over to the truck. “It was our break time. We took a ten minute break boss.” Said one of the men.

“I see that. Now I am going to need your help at the next stop.  There are six dumpsters full of diapers and baby stuff there. I will need one of you to go over there right now and see if there are any babies in there. If there are, get them out and have them standing with you when I pull up, ok?” Demanded the driver.

“ Will do boss, right away.” One of the other trash men went to the next stop and did what his boss told him to do. Once the driver had pushed the empty dumpster back, he walked back to the driver’s side, got into the truck and then drove over to the next stop.

By the time the driver got to the next stop, the one trash man had finished getting out any babies that were in the trash.

The truck then pulls up and then stops. The driver gets out and comes around to the back to get the first full dumpster.

“Once I dump the first dumpster load, I want you to throw the first of the babies that you have there with you, into the truck’s hopper. Then I am going to dump the second one and then you will toss in the second baby…..ok?” Stated the boss as he rolled the first of the dumpsters up into position.

Then once he had dumped the load into the hopper,  and set the dumpster back down, the one trash man tossed in a baby girl dressed in a nice, thick white disposable diaper.

Then the one trash man held on to the other baby that was squirming and trying not to get tossed into the truck. Then, the driver pushed the second dumpster up into position then dumped it into the truck. Once the dumpster was back on the ground, the trash man tossed in the other baby. The baby boy wearing a thick, soft, new, saggy cloth diaper with no plastic pants, was tossed into the hopper on top of all of the diaper trash that was in the hopper already. Then the driver started the compactor. The compactor came down then stopped. Then the driver pushed another switch and the compactor came all of the way down, then scooped the load of diapers up and then it forced the diapers and the two babies up into the container. Then the three men got into the truck and then drove up a few feet so that they could empty the rest of the dumpsters that were there. Once all six dumpsters had been dumped into the truck, the compactor was started again before the driver got into the truck and drove for a little longer than he did the last time. The driver drove to the next stop which happened to be an orphanage. The orphanage was famous for disposing of lots of babies and lots of diapers too. The trash cans behind the orphanage were always full and always had tons of wet, formerly wet, worn but clean and unfinished portions of packages of disposable diapers. The orphanage also liked to throw away plenty of cloth diapers, baby clothes, training pants both disposable and cloth, and they had a habit of bringing the babies that they were going to throw away, right over to the truck in person. If they were disposing of six babies that day, then six people brought the babies to the truck’s side. The driver turned up the alley that ran behind the orphanage and then he stopped right behind it. The three of them got out of the cab and walked around to begin to take off all of the trash can lids. Once all of the trash can lids were off, each of the men took a full trash can to the back of the truck to dump. It wasn’t even five minutes after the truck had stopped when five maids came over to the back of the truck, each had a baby to dispose of with them.

The driver took a look at each of the babies and then he went over to one of the babies that was wearing a onesie, and a rather thick, plasticy, droopy, saggy disposable diaper.

The driver picked the baby up, carried him right over to the back of the truck as one of the other trash men dumped a trash can into the hopper, and waited until the man got out of his way before he lifted the baby boy up, laid him down onto the diapers in the hopper and then he walked over to the trash cans and picked one up. He carried it over to where he had laid the baby and he dumped the trash can full of unrolled, unbagged, disposable diapers. Then the other trash man went over to one of the ladies that had a baby girl and he took her from her. He forced the baby girl dressed in just her disposable training pants, over to the back of the truck. He then picked the squirming girl up, and tossed her into the hopper on top of the diapers inside. The other man started the compactor while he went back to get another full trash can. The driver and the other man went back to get another baby each. One of the maids had a baby boy dressed in some rather soggy cloth training pants and was also wearing a white onesie over them. The onesie was soaked and was stained. The trash man picked him up, carried him over to the back of the truck that had just finished compacting the last load of diapers and the other babies, and tossed him into the empty hopper. The other man came around from the side with a trash can full of cloth diapers, onesies, cloth training pants, and some plastic pants too. The trash man dumped the diapering items into the hopper and then he put the empty trash can back so that he could get another. The driver went over to one of the maids that had a baby and took him from her. The driver took the baby boy dressed in cloth diapers fastened on under a pair of printed underwear. The driver carried the baby boy to the back of the truck where he laid him onto his back before he went over to get another full trash can to dump in on top of him. Then one of the maids that had the baby that she had brought out for disposal, brought out a cart full of mixed diapers.

The last of the trash cans was just being dumped in right then as the maid brought the cart to the truck side.

The driver motioned for the other two to come and help him dump the full cart into the back of the truck. They came right over and helped the driver empty the cart into the hopper. Once that was done, the driver gave the empty cart back to the maid who thanked the driver and the two trash men. Then the driver started the compactor again before going to the cab of the truck, getting in and waiting until the other two got in before driving to the next stop. The truck drove for fifteen minutes before turning down the next alley behind a daycare. The truck stopped next to the fifteen trash cans that were lined up in a neat little row. The two other men jumped out and began to take the lids off of the

trashcans so that they could empty them. The first of the trash cans was emptied into the hopper and the diapers that were inside were almost new. The cloth diapers that were emptied into the hopper had been washed before some one had decided that cloth diapers were not the style of diapers that they were going to use. They couldn’t return the diapers once the package had been opened so they had to be thrown away. There were at least six bags of 12 cloth diapers in each bag. The next trash can had at least twelve pairs of plastic pants in it and about ten pairs of cloth training pants down in the bottom of the can.

Then a few minutes later, one of the administrators came out with a couple of babies. She had a baby boy in the right hand and a baby girl in her left. The baby girl was wearing a rather nice looking dress and a pair of rumba pants on that matched the dress.

The baby boy, was wearing three cloth diapers from a local diaper service and a pair of plastic pants. The administrator called one of the trash men over to her and explained that she was going to turn this baby boy and this baby girl over to them for disposal. She also said that she had not had time to prep the babies for disposal and was wondering if she could still throw them away today.

The trash man just told her that the baby girl had to be stripped down to just her diaper before he was going to take her, but the baby boy could be taken right now.

The administrator turned the baby boy right over to the trash man who took hold of him by the right arm and walked him right over to the back of the trash truck. He then lifted him up and then laid him down on his back on top of the diapers that were inside. The  cushiony softness of the cloth diapers in the hopper enveloped the baby boy as he lay in the hopper. The third trash can was then dumped in on top of the baby boy, completely covering him with the wet, and the dry but worn, unrolled disposable diapers. Then, once the administrator had taken off all of the baby girl’s clothes and the baby girl’s super thick, bulky and saggy disposable diaper was the only thing she had on, the administrator called the trash man back over to take her. The trash man went right over and took the baby girl by the hand, led her over to the back of the truck before he lifted her up, laid her on top of the diapers that were on the right hand side of the hopper. Then the administrator walked over to the hopper and tossed the baby girl’s clothes on top of her just as another full trash can was dumped in on top of her, completely covering the baby girl with raggedy old cloth diapers with slight rips and small holes in them. Then the next trash can was dumped into the hopper on top of the baby boy that was in the hopper. The very next trash can had nothing but baby clothes in it and they spilled out in a heap on top of the baby girl.

Then one of the caregivers at the daycare came out with a baby girl with two pigtails who was wearing just her super thick disposable diaper. The caregiver had to dispose of her because the baby girl’s mother didn’t want her any more and neither did any of the orphanages. The only thing left was to dispose of her and all of her diapers. A few minutes later, another woman came out pushing a trash cart full of clean, unopened packages of disposable diapers, all of the baby girl’s clothes, her crib sheets, and all of the cloth diapering items that were left at the daycare by her parents.

Then one of the trash men came over to the caregiver with the baby girl and the caregiver gave the trash man some very important instructions before turning the baby girl and the cart full of her stuff over to the trash man to dispose of.

The trash man took the baby girl and brought her over to the back of the trash truck. The little girl began to cry a little bit as the trash man lifted her up and then laid her into the hopper on top of the diapers inside. Then the other trash man took the full cart over to the back of the truck and then he asked the man who took the baby girl to help him empty the cart into the hopper. Once the cart had been emptied, the trash man pushed it back over to the other woman who was standing next to the caregiver, watching the trash men continue to empty the trash cans. When the hopper was full, the compactor was run and the baby girl with pigtails, the other baby girl wearing the super thick, bulky and saggy disposable diaper, and the baby boy who was wearing the three thickly layered  cloth diapers and plastic pants were all forced into all of the compacted diapers in the back of the trash truck. Once the cycle was done and the compactor stopped, the last of the two remaining trash cans were emptied into the hopper of the trash truck before the trash cans were put back and the two trash men got back into the truck and then the driver drove off from that stop and went on to the next.

The caregiver and the woman stood there watching as the trash truck drove off and eventually disappeared down the alley way. Then the caregiver and the woman went back inside the daycare and went back to their work.

The trash truck drove on for about an hour before it made one more stop at a diaper factory. The factory made tons and tons of disposable diapers made from recycled cloth diapers, training pants, baby clothes and old crib sheets. The diapers that were inspected for quality and didn’t make the cut, were thrown away in the trash. The factory had eight large dumpsters that they used to toss their unused, clean, unwanted, disposable diapers.

The trash truck pulled right up to the last large dumpster and stopped. The three men got out and began to roll the first of the eight dumpsters to the back of the truck. The dumpster was positioned then it rose and then tipped to one side, causing everything inside to spill out into the hopper. There were so many clean, unused, unfolded disposable diapers in each dumpster that the compactor had to be run after each one of the dumpsters had been emptied. After the last of the eight dumpsters was emptied,

The trash truck was so full that it couldn’t take any more. Then the driver and the other two trash men got into the truck and then drove straight to the trash men’s dump. The trip to the trash men’s dump was a long one. The dump was very, very, very, far away from everything. It was at the base of a very large mountain range and situated in a low valley between three very tall foothills. The trash truck finally arrived at the gate to the dump. It was weighed in at the entrance scales before it was allowed to enter the gates. The truck then drove straight to the dumping area where a person directed the truck to the place where it could dump it’s load. The large truck backed up to a fairly empty area and then it began to tip backwards so that it could eject and dump it’s load. Once the overwhelmingly large load of diapering trash was on the ground, the truck left and didn’t return. The large pile that the truck had left was going to be sorted through the next morning by a very large machine with a large team of dedicated and happy sorters.

The night was a cool one that night as all of us babies lay in the pile of discarded diapering trash. We all had fallen asleep and before we woke up and knew what was happening, the sorting had begun. It was four o’clock that morning when the sorters had began their work. It wasn’t long before the sorters discovered all of us babies and deposited each of us into little cribs with wheels and locking tops on each of them.

Some of the babies had their diapers damaged during compacting and they were still wearing the same diapers. One of the baby girls had her thick disposable diaper smashed so tightly that some of the soaking wet fluff had begun to come out of one side of her diaper, right near the left leg elastics.  The one baby boy that wore cloth diapers, had some small tears and rips in his diapers now and the diaper looked so very dirty too.

The sorters were separating the cloth items from the disposable diapers. The cloth items were being taken to another part of the dump where they were being loaded into a large dump truck that was going straight to a diaper factory so that they could use the cloth items to make their disposable diapers. They shredded, ground up and re-spun the fibers into disposable diaper fluff that would later be put together as a disposable diaper. The good quality diapers would be packaged and sold in a store to mothers and caregivers then they would be used and then thrown away. Then at some point, some one got smart and decided that there was a need for disposable diaper recycling. The recycled disposable diapers could be used to make more disposable diapers, the packaging that the diapers themselves came in and now a new product as well; disposable plastic pants and disposable diaper covers. The disposable diaper covers could be reused as many as four times before they had to be disposed of and the disposable plastic pants could be reused twice before they had to be disposed of. This meant great possibilities for anyone who took this idea under their wings. The man who thought of this idea decided to go and buy the trash man’s dump from the co-op of trash men who owned and operated it. The trash men didn’t want to sell their little gold mine just yet and the offer just wasn’t good enough yet to sell it just then. So they all decided to negotiate the deal for some time until they were all able to get an offer that made them all happy.

Meanwhile, at the dump, the sorters were just getting ready to sort the cloth diapering items from the disposable diapers and plastic pants. There is another place that also gets some of the cloth diapering items from the trash men’s dump as well; The cloth diaper dump. The cloth diaper dump takes the diapering items and soaks, washes, rinses and dries all of the items first before they fold & sort the diapering items. The cloth diaper dump sorts and separates the items by their use. Cloth diapers in one area, cloth training pants in another, all baby clothing in one area and crib sheets and bedding in another. Then the items are resorted in those areas by condition. Any and all items that are not useable are then loaded up into a large dump truck and taken over to the disposable diaper factory where the items are then shredded then ground up into fibers and then made into disposable diaper fluff. The items that are still usable in some way, are kept at the dump and used at the cloth diaper dump for their babies and the by the staff that work there.

The staff use the cloth diapers first to diaper their babies that are there, and then they reuse the diapers as wiping rags to wipe and wash their babies with later.

Once the diapers become unusable they are sent to the diaper factory to be recycled.

The cloth diaper dump also leases and rents their babies out to people who need a baby for whatever reason they might need one. The babies are always sent back to the cloth diaper dump once the people are done with the babies.

The sorters were busy sorting and separating the diapers and diapering items. I was in the pile near the top and I was the first baby to be discovered. The machine took a whole bunch of the diapers that I just happened to be in, into the intake part of the machine.

The machine spread the diapers out on the conveyor belt for sorting. I fell onto the belt on top of some mixed diapers; some cloth and some disposable. I was laying on the belt on my back when one of the sorters saw me. The young girl pulled me from the belt and took me over to a changing table first to check my diaper for wetness.

To her surprise she discovered that I was wearing a flushable disposable diaper that was badly damaged and soaking wet still. She unfastened the tapes and pulled the diaper out from under me and tossed the diaper onto the conveyor belt. She then grabbed some cloth diapers from one of the many carts full of cloth diapers, training pants and baby clothes.

She lifted my bottom and slid the three thick cloth diapers under me before laying me back down into the soft, fluffy, thick, bulky cloth diapers. She then did her best to fold the diapers so that they would fit me well enough that I was comfortable. She then pined the diapers on me snugly before she lifted me back up and then she helped me down from the diaper changer. She then took my left hand and then walked me over to one of the many mobile cribs with wheels and a locking top on it. She then helped me into the crib before she pulled the side back up and then she locked the top. She then returned to sorting. It wasn’t long before another sorter discovered one of the baby girls. The baby girl that had been wearing a dress and matching rumba pants and had to be stripped before her disposal, was brought over to a diaper changing table and laid upon it on her back. Her disposable diaper had some of the fluff falling out of it at one of the leg holes.

It was time to change her diaper now. The sorter quickly unfastened the tapes and then tossed her diaper onto the conveyor belt. She then went over to one of the many carts full of cloth diapers. She then took two of the cloth diapers and a pair of cloth training pants from the cart and brought them over to put on the baby girl. Once the diapers and the training pants were put on the baby girl, the sorter pulled her down from the changing table and then brought her over to one of the many mobile cribs with a locking top on it. After helping the baby girl into the crib, the sorter pulled the side back up and then locked the top of the crib. The crib was right next to mine. It was so close that the baby girl and I could reach out and touch each other if we wanted. The baby girl sat up once the sorter had left and returned to her work. She looked around and then she looked at me. I then sat up and looked back at her. “Hi. My name is Andrea. Most people call me Andy for short. Why did they put us in cloth diapers? I have never worn these kind before. I have always worn disposable diapers my whole life.” Wondered baby Andrea.

“Well, I don’t know why they put us in cloth diapers, but I have a feeling that they have some reason that they don’t want us to know just yet. Are your diapers comfy?” I asked baby Andrea. “I guess they are. They sure are thick. I can barely get my legs together.”

Stated baby Andrea. “Mine feel so nice and soft and thick too. They usually put plastic pants over the cloth diapers but for some odd reason, they haven’t put any on any of us yet. Look They found another baby. A baby boy too. He is already wearing a pair of cloth training pants that were once wet but were now dry too. They aren’t bringing him to the changing table either. They are bringing him straight to his crib. That is weird. I wonder what they have planned for us? Hmmm!” I wondered out loud. Then about a half hour later, another baby was found. Another baby girl with pigtails and wearing a very thick disposable diaper. The sorter took her over to the diaper changing table and began to check her diaper for wetness. Her diaper wasn’t that wet yet and didn’t need changing yet, so the sorter took her back over to the conveyor belt and put her back onto it. The belt took her away, and none of us saw her again until after our  diapers and us babies had been through the soaking, washing and rinsing cycles.

The baby boy was put into another crib and the crib was then wheeled over right next to me in a row. The cribs next to the baby girl that was next to me, were empty and open, waiting to have a baby put into them. Then another baby girl was found and then brought over to the changing table. She had been wearing a pair of disposable training pants that had been wet but now were all bunched up and looked terribly dirty from the compactor.

The sorter who had found her pulled her training pants down and off of her. Then she tossed the training pants back onto the conveyor belt before she too went over to one of the many carts full of cloth diapers and cloth training pants to get some thing to change the baby girl into. The sorter picked out three thick large sized cloth diapers and a pair of cloth training pants. Then she went back to put them on the baby girl. A few long minutes later, the sorter brought the baby girl over to one of the empty cribs and helped her into it. Once the baby girl was in it, she pulled the side back up and then locked the top before rolling the crib next to the baby girl that was next to me. Then the sorter left and returned to sorting again. In about a couple of hours, most of us babies had wet in our cloth diapers at least a couple of times by then. The next thing we know, four people came over and began to roll cribs away with us babies inside of them. The first cribs to be rolled away were the baby boy, the baby girl next to me and then me as well. The cribs were rolled over to an area where there were tons of piles of cloth diapers and cloth training pants only. Then as we all were pushed past all of the piles of cloth diapers and training pants there were ten, very large washing machines, six utility sinks large enough to soak diapers and each of us babies in each. Then our cribs stopped rolling and then the tops were all opened at once. The sides were taken down at the same time as one person per crib came over at the same time to get each one of us babies out. I was taken over to one of the sinks that was being filled up with warm sudsy water. I was then lifted up into the air and then put into the sink feet first. Then the woman forced me to sit down into the sink full of warm water. Then she fastened me to the sink by one hand so that I couldn’t escape while I soaked in the sink. Then she left and then returned with a cart full of cloth diapers and cloth training pants that were going to be soaked in the sink. In the sink right next to me, the same thing was happening to the baby girl, and to the other side of me, the same thing was happening to the baby boy and the other baby girl too.

The sinks were all being filled up with diapers and cloth training pants. Once the sinks were full, the water was turned off and we were left there to soak until they thought it was time to check on us and the diapers. All of us Babies soaked and splashed in the sinks for an hour before all of the people came back to take us babies and all of the diapers out. The first baby out of their sink was the baby girl. She and the diapers that were in the sink with her, were loaded into a cart and then the cart was wheeled over to one of the washing machines. Then the woman began to load the baby girl and all of the diapers from the cart into the washing machine. Once the load and the baby girl were in the washer, the woman reached down to a bucket of special laundry soap just for diapers and then grabbed a scoop of the soap and she put it into the washer with the baby girl and the diapers. The woman then closed the door, set the machine and then started the cycle.

Then the woman walked away pushing the empty cart. Then I was the next one to be taken out of the sink along with all of the diapers that had been soaking in the sink with me the whole time. The other woman came over to the sink with a big laundry basket. She then began to load the diapers into the basket first before she pulled me out and put me into the basket on top of all of the diapers. Then she carried the full basket over to one of the empty washers and set the basket down in front of it. She then began to unload the basket starting with me. She picked me up and out of the basket and then loaded me into the machine first. Then she loaded all of the diapers and training pants into the washing machine. Then she reached down and took a couple of scoops of the special detergent that was just for diapers and put some into the machine with the load and I. Then the woman closed the door to the machine then she selected the cycle that she thought was best, then she pushed the start button and then she took the basket and walked away too.

The other babies were also loaded into washing machines with the diapers that they had soaked with too.

Then the machine started to fill up with warm water. Once the machine filled up half way, the cycle started. The agitator began to turn around in full circles, tossing the diapers and I around in the now sudsy warm water. Then came the rinse cycle. The machine stopped and the dirty, soapy, warm water drained out and then the machine began to fill up with cooler water. Once the machine refilled, the rinse cycle started.

The rinse cycle was a lot less rough. The rinse cycle just tossed the diapers and I around in the agitator basket for about fifteen minutes before the water began to drain out again and the basket began to speed up. The basket sped up to twice it’s washing speed as the cool rinse water flowed into the drain. Once the diapers and I were spun dried, the machine slowed and then stopped. Then a buzzer sounded outside to let anyone know that the machine was done.

A Little while later, some one came to unload the washer that I was in. The woman then took the diapers, training pants and I right over to an empty drier and then loaded the diapers, cloth training pants and I into it. After she was done, she closed the door, set the machine and then pushed the start button. The drier roared to life blowing nice warm, dry air onto the diapers, cloth training pants and I as the drier turned around and around.

This went on  for forty-five minutes. Then once the drier stopped, a buzzer sounded to let anyone know that the drier was done. Then a woman with dark hair came with a basket to unload the diapers, cloth training pants and I out of the drier. She finished taking the diapers, training pants and I out and then carried the basket over to a folding table and she set the basket down on it. She then took out a handful of diapers and training pants and began to fold them.

She took out the first hand full and folded them all. Then once the last diaper was folded, the woman pulled me out of the basket and then carried me over to a large metal bin on casters that was half way full of clean cloth diapers, cloth training pants, baby clothes and onesies. She laid me down into the bin on top of everything that was inside. She then closed the lid and locked it so that I couldn’t get out. Then she left and returned to her folding. A couple of hours later, the bin began to roll. It was rolled over to one of the supply closets that also had the maid’s offices in it too. The bin was rolled right over

to a corner of the supply closet where the top was unlocked and opened. A large man wearing a brown jumpsuit began to rummage through the cloth diapers, training pants and baby clothes that were inside. He saw me in the bin but was more interested in the cloth diapers & training pants. The man pulled out a couple of the larger sized cloth diapers and then he grabbed me under my arms and picked me up. He then carried me over to a large crib that was used to put their babies that they were going to use later.

Then the man draped the cloth diapers over the edge of my crib before he left the room.

The supply closet was just behind a classroom full of future trash men, diaper ladies and diaper care techs that were being trained on how the trash men’s dump took care of the babies and their diapers. Once the teacher was going to be done with me, the maids were going to get to use me to do their cleaning duties with. Then, the man returned with a large bucket of formerly wet cloth diapers and cloth training pants.

He set them down right next to the crib I was in and then he left again for a few minutes.

He returned with a 32 gallon trash can full of onesies, white t-shirts, clean cloth diapers and cloth training pants. He then took me out of the crib and then carried me into the classroom. Once inside of the classroom, The teacher told the man where to put me.

The man carried me right over to a chrome crib with a locking top on it. He then put me down inside of it and then he pulled the side up and then put the top down and locked it.

He then left and returned carrying the large bucket. Then he went back to get the 32 gallon trash can full of clean diapering materials. He then left and didn’t come back. The teacher was getting her instructions ready for her class. I made some sounds and she looked at me. “Shut up! You are just going to be used as a teaching tool for my first two classes. Then I am going to pass you over to the maids who will use you and your cloth diaper to clean up with. I am going to put you and your diapers through a few of the ways to soak, wash, rinse, flush and change a cloth diaper. Then once I am done, The maids are going to come and pick you up before the last part of the second class is over. I will allow you to choose what diaper you are going to wear and how you are dressed before the maids get to have you. If you don’t co operate with me, I am just going to put you and your stupid diapers into the diaper pail that they gave me and then I will toss you and your stupid diapers in on top of you. I will then call the maids to come and get you! Is this clear?!” Sternly asked the teacher. I nodded my head yes as the teacher finished with her pre class preparations. “I am going to use you to teach future trash men and diaper ladies how to check and change your diapers and how to prepare you for compacting, in case the customer doesn’t know how or doesn’t want to dress you for compacting.” Explained the teacher.

A few minutes later, the first three future trash men and diaper women came into the classroom and sat down at one of the tables. The room had two toilet stalls without doors on them, a table in the back of the room that looked like a science lab table, with all of the beakers and jars full of very nasty looking chemicals in them, right next to the toilets, there were two large utility sinks with a faucet on each one and a sprayer that was for spraying diapers and babies with, and there were two changing tables right next to each other and then, right next to each changer, there were two 50 gallon trash cans that were half way full. The white pail was for the wet cloth diapers, cloth training pants, onesies, t-shirts and cloth wiping rags. The other pail was for the disposable diapers, disposable baby wipes, and the empty packaging. A few minutes later, a tall, muscular woman came in carrying another baby. She put the baby girl down into the crib that was right next to mine. The baby girl was wearing a disposable diaper and a plain, white onesie. The tall muscular woman then carried in a large 32 gallon plastic trash can full of formerly wet disposable diapers and disposable training pants. Then she left again to get the other trash can full of clean disposable diapers and disposable training pants. Then the woman left the room and didn’t return. Then four more couples came into the room and sat down at one of the other tables in the room.

Before too long, a few more people came into the room that were single and not with anyone. They sat where ever they could find room. Before too long, the classroom was full and class was ready to begin. The teacher introduced herself to the class and then she went around the room so that the class could introduce themselves. Once that was over, the teacher began to explain what they were going to learn today. Then she came over to my crib and took me out. She carried me over to the first diaper changer and then she strapped me down to it. Then she went over to the crib that the baby girl was in and took her out of the crib she was in. Then she carried her over to the second diaper changer and then she strapped her to it just as she had done to me. She then put the pails and buckets next to the right changer with the baby that was wearing that type or style of diaper.

“How many of you have actually changed a cloth diaper before? Does anyone in here know how?” Asked the teacher looking around the room for a raised hand. There were none. So then she asked the class; “How many of you have changed a disposable diaper?”

Then all of the hands in the class came up.

“Ok, well, that is why I am going to teach you how to change a cloth diaper, then I am going to teach you how to soak, rinse, wash and flush the cloth diapers when they need to be flushed. I am also going to teach you how to diaper the baby in order to flush him. But we aren’t actually going to flush the baby this time, because he isn’t mine to flush. Then, it will be your lunch time.” Said the teacher to the class. “Oh, and we will also explore the other disposal options for babies in cloth diapers or training pants. We will also cover how to take a baby and toss them into the diaper collection truck while you are picking up the customer’s wet diaper trash.” Stated the teacher.

“Now, I see that no one in this class has dealt with cloth diapers. Well, here is the way to change a baby’s cloth diaper. First, I want all of you to gather around the baby boy’s table with the cloth diaper on, before I show how to change and fold a cloth diaper to fit the baby.” Instructed the Teacher. Then everyone got up and gathered around my changer while the teacher went over to the 32 gallon trash can that was full of clean cloth diapers, training pants and onesies, and she took out a pair of cloth training pants, and three very thick diaper-service quality cloth diapers. She brought them to the changer and then she merged her way between my legs at the foot of the changer.

“Ok, most of the time, there will be at least a few cloth diapers in the hopper or in one of the trash cans that you may use to diaper the baby with, but I just happened to have a few available that were already in one of the trash cans that were clean. Now, The first step is to lay the baby down on a flat place either on the truck or where ever you can find a flat place. Then, your jobs are to make the baby as comfy as possible before you begin to change his or her diaper. Now, I see that he is wearing a cloth diaper that is wet. Most of the time you can decide to leave him or her in their yucky wet diapers for the compactor, but if the baby is wearing plastic pants or a onesie over the diaper, then it must be removed before you can toss the baby into the compactor. The trash men and the diaper man like to see what the babies are wearing when the babies get sorted once they get to the dump. Now, Since the baby is wet, I am going to change him into these  thick cloth diapers then I am going to pull on these nice, thick, cloth training pants over the diapers as added absorbency. Then, He will be ready for any type of disposal. Some of you may be working at the toilets, flushing babies, cloth diapers, cloth training pants and flushable disposable diapers. Most of you will be riding around in diaper collection trucks, loading customer’s trash cans full of wet and unwanted diapers. Now, the baby isn’t very comfortable in a wet cloth diaper, so I am going to begin changing his diaper now, by unfastening the pins on each side of his diaper. Now, I can remove the pins then I can pull the front of his diaper down and then I will roll it up so that I can pull it out from under him, like this. Now, I have the diaper in my hand and I am going to set it down on his chest while I lift his bottom, slide the three clean cloth diapers under him then I am going to lay him back down onto the diapers. Then I am going to fold the front of his diapers like I was making the first folds of a paper airplane. Now, I am going to pull the front of his diapers up and then I am going to take out my trusty-rusty waterproof tape that I always have handy, and I am going to use it to make two strong, water-proof tapes that will hold his cloth diapers on him. There! Now, I am going to place his feet into each of the leg holes in the cloth training pants first, then I am going to pull the training pants up and over his three cloth diapers, like…..this! There! Now he has a very thick, very absorbent diaper on. The compactor sometimes tears and rips cloth diapers and training pants when they get caught in a crack or on something in the truck. So don’t worry about the baby once they are in the hopper. Once the baby is in the hopper, they officially belong to the trash man or the diaper man or who ever the diapers are going to be taken to. Now, The babies are allowed to choose what type and style of diapers that they are going to wear for disposal so if there are a few choices, give the choices to the baby so that they can pick out what they want to wear. This way, the baby feels more comfortable and is less likely to resist and squirm as much during the disposal process.” Explained the teacher as she changed my diaper for the class. “Now, if I am throwing the baby into the hopper, all I have to do is pick him up and lay him into the hopper on top of all of those nasty diapers. If the baby is being flushed, I would take his diaper, and I would now put the wet diaper into the toilet before I put the baby in. Then, I would pick the baby up, insert him into the water in the bowl feet first, then I would lower him into the water up past his diapers and then I would begin to dunk him in and out of the water up past his diapers, a few times before leaving him in the water in the bowl. Ok class, follow me.” Instructed the teacher as she picked me up from the changer and carried me over to one of the toilets. “Some one please bring that blue bucket over next to the baby’s changer that has the wet cloth diapers and training pants in it?” asked the teacher as she held on to me while some one brought the bucket over to the toilet for her. “Now normally, I would have about a full janitorial trash cart worth of cloth diapers, cloth training pants, printed underwear, and a few onesies to flush. I would have brought the cart and the baby over to the toilet and had put at least two heaping arm loads worth from the cart into the bowl before I put the baby into the water in the bowl. Now I want one of you to empty everything from that bucket, into the bowl for me right now.” Requested the teacher of one of the future trash men and diaper ladies.

“Good, now, I am going to show you how to insert the baby.” Stated the teacher as she lifted me up into the air above the toilet and then she lowered me into the water in the toilet feet first, up past the waist of my diapers and cloth training pants. Then she dipped and dunked me in and out of the water a few times before she left me in the bowl.

“As you can see, there is a large metal screen in the bottom of the drain to prevent me from flushing the diapers and the baby, but I can still flush the toilet to demonstrate how this works” Stated the teacher. “who wants to flush the toilet?” Asked the teacher.

One of the women came over to the toilet and then checked to make sure that everything that needed to be in the toilet, was there, before she lowed the lids, locked the lids and then pushed the flushing handle. The toilet flushed and water began to rapidly fill up with cold water. Then the toilet began to swirl around and around, faster and faster before forming a small water cyclone spout that pulled everything in the bowl down into the drain and against the screen. Then the toilet refilled with clean water and then stopped running. Then the lids were unlocked and unlatched and then they were raised and opened. “Now normally, you would begin to load more diapers into the bowl until no more could fit. Then you would repeat the process again until the last load of diapers was ready to go into the toilet. I personally save the baby for last but you can load the baby any time you want. You can even put him into the bowl to get his diapers wet and let them soak for a few minutes while you load the diapers into the bowl. Then, if you are saving him for last, you would pull him out and make him stand next to the bowl while you flushed the first load.” Stated the teacher. “Don’t worry if he drips on the floor, that is why the floors have drains in them.” Stated the teacher. “Well, Now, I am going to take this baby and all of the diapers out and put them into this large bucket until the next class comes in. Until tomorrow, class is dismissed.” Stated the teacher as she put on a pair of yellow latex rubber gloves and began to pull the diapers and I out from the toilet bowl and put the diapers and I into the large, 50 gallon blue plastic drum with casters under it.

Everyone that was in the class left to go have lunch and then they left to go home while the second class came in, ate lunch before it was time to come into the classroom. Meanwhile, The teacher rolled the large blue plastic 50 gallon drum over to my crib. Then she reached into the drum and pulled me out of it, carried me over to my crib and then she put me down into the crib. She then raised the side and then she lowed and locked the top before she rolled the blue fifty-gallon plastic drum over behind my crib’s footboard. Then she took the rubber gloves off and laid them on the tank of the toilet that she had put me into. Then she walked over to her desk and began to prepare her lessons of the next class. At around one o’clock that afternoon, the teacher came back over to my crib and unlocked the top, and opened it, then she lowered the side and then she pulled me out from the crib and carried me back over to the changer next to the one that the baby girl was still strapped to. Then the teacher began to take the soaking wet cloth training pants off first then she ripped the strong water-proof tape from each side of my cloth diapers. Then she pulled the soaking wet cloth diapers out from under me, tossing both the training pants and my diapers into the big, blue, plastic fifty gallon drum that was now behind my crib’s footboard. Then she came back over to the changer with another couple of clean cloth diapers and some more water proof tape. She then proceeded to slide the diapers under me first then she pulled the diapers up between my legs before applying the water-proof tape to each back side of my two cloth diapers. She then went and got another pair of cloth training pants from the 32 gallon trash can and brought them over to the changer. She then pulled them up and then over my two cloth diapers. Then she picked me up carried me back over to my crib before she put me back into it, raised the side and then lowered and locked the top. She then went over to the baby girl who was still strapped to her changer and began to check her disposable diaper for wetness by inserting her two index fingers into the leg holes of the baby girl’s diaper.

The teacher then found that the baby girl’s diaper was wet and in need of changing.

She then went over and took out a clean, thick disposable diaper and then she brought it over to the changer. The teacher then began to unfasten the tapes on each side of the baby girl’s diaper before pulling it down and allowing it to lay open flat. Then the teacher pulled the wet diaper out from under her and then tossed it into one of the trash cans that was in the classroom. She then opened up the clean disposable diaper and then she lifted the baby girl’s bottom and slid the diaper under her before laying her bottom into the thick and fluffy diaper. Then the teacher pulled the front of the diaper up between her legs and fastened the tapes. Then the teacher put a onesie on over the baby girl’s diaper. After fastening the last snap in the crotch of the baby girl’s onesie, she picked her up and then carried her over to the crib that she had been in before. Then the teacher talked to her about the coming events that she would be used for. “Hey baby girl. I want to tell you that you are going to be used to demonstrate how to dress or strip a baby before disposal then we are going to show the class how to run the compactor with a real load of wet disposable diapers, cloth diapers, cloth and disposable training pants, lots and lots of old baby clothes, and some empty disposable diaper packaging. I will have a few of the students lift you up and put you into the trash truck’s hopper with a load of diaper trash. Then I am going to show them how to turn the compactor on and run it with you in it. Then The class and I are going to do some practice runs to pick up and empty diaper trash from simulated customers. You will be getting really dirty and you will be having lots and lots of diapers smashed against you during this practice. Once we are done with the practice, you will be transported straight to the trash men’s dump where you will be dumped out, sorted, and then placed into either a pile of diapers and diapering items or you will be placed into one of the diaper nurseries where they will keep you until some one needs to use you again.” Explained the teacher to the baby girl. “Now, The rules allow you to choose the diaper or diapers that you are going to wear for the practice, just like in a real disposal. The rules also allow me to add other things if I want to.” Stated the teacher to the baby girl. Then the teacher raised the crib’s side and then she lowered the top and locked it. She then walked over to her desk and sat down. Then one of the trash men that parked their truck just outside of the classroom, came into the classroom to let the teacher know that the truck already has ten loads worth of disposable, cloth and baby clothes in it and then the man wanted to see the baby girl that they were going to dispose of after that class was over. Then the man walked over to the baby girl’s crib and looked at her and how her diaper looked on her and fit her. “Is this the diaper that she is going to wear to her disposal?” Asked the trash man. “No. It’s not. She still gets to choose what diaper that she wants to wear to her disposal. Then I am going add a couple of cloth diaper stuffers into her diaper, no matter what kind it is.” Stated the teacher to the trash man. “Then, I am going to toss her into the trash can in here that is used to dispose of diapers and babies, then when class is close to being done, you can come in and take the trash can and empty it into that truck of yours outside.” Stated the teacher to the trash man. “Just make sure that she and any other babies that you are disposing of, are well diapered and comfortable before you toss them. Because, once we get a hold of them, the compactor is going to make their diapers uncomfortable as they get smashed by the compactor.” Stated the trash man to the teacher. “You used to be one of the few first baby girls that we compacted and disposed of. We took you straight to the dump and put you right into the diaper mixer that made sure that your diaper would get it’s S.A.P deactivated and deodorized before you and your diaper could be experimented on.” Stated the trash man to the teacher. “Oh please don’t remind me!” Stated the teacher to the trash man. “You were one of the few first girls to get sent to the reprogramming station when it first opened up.” Stated the trash man. “Before I put her into the truck, can I loosen her diaper or unfasten one of the tapes and then check her diaper for wetness?” asked the trash man to the teacher. “Once you have her, I don’t care if you squirted her with wet diaper juice from the compactor!” Stated the teacher. “She is no longer mine once she gets taken out of these doors.” Stated the teacher to the trash man.  “I sure am going to have some fun with this baby girl on her way out to the truck today” Stated the trash man deviously rubbing his hands together. “Just make sure that she is wearing a very thick disposable diaper. I also want the diaper to be saggy & bulky between her legs. The diaper should hang nice and low between her legs too” Added the trash man. “That way, when she gets loaded into the truck, the diaper will scrunch up and be comfortable during compactor times.” Commented the trash man. “She will be diapered well enough for disposal by the time you come and take her away. Don’t you worry about that.”  Said the teacher to the trash man. Then the trash man then leaned over and pulled back the elastic in one of the baby girl’s leg holes in her thick disposable diaper. Then the trash man inserted his right index and middle fingers into the leg holes to feel her diaper for wetness.  “This baby’s diaper is nice and dry still. She also has a nice clean onesie on her.

This diaper seems to fit her nicely. A little too form fitting for my taste, but like you said, she still gets to pick what diaper she wants to wear to her disposal. I hope that you can get her to pick a nice, saggy, bulky, disposable diaper.” Said the trash man as he turned the baby girl over onto her tummy. “The diaper sure makes her rear end look puffy too. See if you can stuff her diaper with a few diaper doublers too, you know, to make her diaper more puffy for us.” Suggested the trash man. “I’ll make her diaper as puffy as I can. Now go outside and get your diaper collection truck ready for the class to train on.” Demanded the teacher. Then the trash man went outside and prepared the truck for the class to train on. The trash men also set up all of the diapers that were in the trash cans along all of the simulated customer stops. They even put one of their baby boys that was wearing a blue and white sailor suit and a nice, thick disposable diaper with plenty of diaper doublers in it, under the sailor suit, into one of the trash cans along the simulated route. Before too long the next class started to fill the classroom. Once all of the seats were filled and the buzzer sounded in the classroom, the teacher began to teach her class.

The teacher already knew the students in this class. They had been attending this training class in order to get jobs as diaper collection workers or diaper trash men & women. Today, the class was going to try out their newly acquired skills as trash men and women.

The teacher went over all of the controls that the various trash trucks have and how to work the compactor. She also covered how to load a baby during disposal. She talked about how the baby must be dressed and how sometimes the various trash men prefer to have the babies dressed before they will take them and put them into their trucks. Then the teacher told the class, as she came over to the baby girl in the crib and took her out of the crib and sat her on the edge of her desk; that they were going to actually take this baby girl and dispose of her in the diaper collection truck that is outside. Then, they were all going to climb into the diaper collection truck and then some of the class was going to get to actually dump some trash cans full of diapers and diapering supplies. Then the teacher told the class that somewhere, in one of the trash cans along their route, there was a baby dressed the wrong way for disposal. The class was to find that baby, then do what they were taught to do, strip the baby’s clothes off, and check to see if the baby is wearing the correct thickness of diapers. “Now, Most of you will be riding around in diaper collection trucks, loading customer’s trash cans full of wet and unwanted diapers a few weeks from now. A few of you will choose to work as diaper trash sorters at the dump instead of as diaper collection workers. But you all still need to learn and know everything that I am teaching you during this training class. If all of you can pass the written test and the field test that I am doing for all of you today, then you all will get your diplomas at the end of this week. You will get your certifications as trash men & women, or as certified sorters a week after that by mail.” Stated the teacher. “First, I have to ask you all, is this baby girl disposal ready?” Then the class answered; NO! “Then, what should you do if you were to see her in one of the trash cans along your route?” Asked the teacher. “Then the teacher called on the man with his hand up. “Yes?”

Said the teacher. “If the customer is still standing there when we pull up, we could ask the customer to strip the baby down to just her diapers before we could take her, but if the customer isn’t there, I have to strip her clothes off and leave her diapers on. Then I have to throw her clothes into the truck before I throw her into the truck.” Stated one of the men in the class. “Very good! Now, I am going to have my assistant teacher take this baby girl, and put her into one of the trash cans in this room. Then I want you all to pair up into groups of two. Then I want to have one of you pretend to be the driver while one of you pretends to be the trash can dumper. The pair that gets this baby girl, has to strip her down to just her diaper and then pretend to dump her into the truck. Go!” Then the teacher’s assistant took the baby girl and put her into one of the classroom’s trash cans with a few wet diapers while the class was busy picking their partners. Then the class was done partner finding and then they all did the classroom simulation before they actually got to do the real thing. Each of the trash cans had some diapers in them, but only one had the baby girl in it. One of the future trash men, found the baby girl, and then began to strip her down to just her diaper. The trash man took her onesie off and then tossed it aside, pretending to toss it into the trash truck. Then the trash man in training, lowered the baby girl into an invisible hopper full of diapers. He then ran the compactor, making the sound with his mouth. “ Very good Gabe! Nicely done. Now, Class, you can stop pretending now, because it is time to do the real thing. I want the team that found the baby girl, to bring me the baby’s onesie, and bring me the baby. I want the rest of you to go outside and wait for me some where near the trash truck.” Instructed the teacher. The trash men in training all went outside while the team of two who found and had the baby girl, brought the teacher the onesie and the baby girl. Then they too went outside. Then the teacher put the baby girl onto the changer and began to remove her wet disposable diaper. The teacher then grabbed four types of diapers. She then brought the four types over to the changer for the baby girl to see. “I have four types of diapers that you can wear to your disposal. I have to give you the chance to choose. If you don’t choose, I get to pick what you are going to wear to your disposal. Now, will it be these nice, soft, clean fluffy cloth diapers and training pants, will it be these nice disposable training pants with these six, long diaper doublers, or will it be this super baggy, super bulky pair of modified orange and white disposable diapers that have been taped back to front?

This diaper will hang down a lot between your legs and it is really bulky and saggy, like the trash men like it.” Asked the teacher. Once the baby chose her diaper, that diaper was put on her and then the teacher motioned for the trash men who had brought the truck there, to come inside.

Once the trash men came in, she handed them the baby girl and her onesie and told them to put her into one of the trash cans along the simulated collection route. She also added that they should also take out the classroom trash and the contents of the large 50 gallon drum too when they go. She then grabbed all of the instructions that she was going to hand out to the class, and then she too went outside. The teacher then went around to each and every person there that was in the class and handed them each, a copy of the instructions. Then the teacher let one of the trash men who brought the truck there, get in and start it up. Then the first team of two got onto the running boards of the trash truck so that they could ride along the simulated collection route. The truck lurched forward and then drove to the first stop. The trash men in training got down from the running boards and then picked up their first trash can full of diapers each. They dumped the cans into the truck and then some one came out with a baby girl that had a onesie on still. The trash men in training asked the woman to please strip her baby down to just her diaper first before they could take her baby from her and toss her into the truck. The woman knelt down with her baby in her arms and then she put her baby down on her feet while she took the onesie off of her baby. Once the onesie was off, the woman picked her baby up and handed her to the trash man that was closest. The trash man took the baby girl and the onesie and tossed the baby girl in first and then tossed the baby’s onesie in on top of her. Then he continued to empty the trash cans full of wet, unrolled and unwrapped disposable diapers, into the hopper of the side loading diaper collection truck on top of the baby girl. “Good job with the way that you disposed of that baby girl” said the teacher to her student.

Once all of the trash cans were empty, the trash man jumped back onto the running board then the driver drove to the next simulated customer’s stop. There were six trash cans on each side of the alley way, full of diapers. The trash cans were so full, that the lids weren’t on any of the cans. Each one of the student trash men jumped down and began to take the first of the trash cans on each side of the alley to dump them into the truck’s hopper. On the left side of the alley, all of the cans had disposable diapers sticking out of them. On the Right side of the alley, there were mostly cloth diapers, cloth training pants and onesies packed into the trash cans.

Each of the men dumped their cans into the hopper almost at the same time. The diapers all spilled out into the hopper as the trash men forced them out of their cans.

Once each can was empty, each of the men went back to empty the next can. The man on the left side of the alley, picked the can up and discovered that it was a lot heavier than it looked. He carried it over to the side of the truck and dumped all of the diapers out into the hopper. Out of the can came a baby boy dressed in a sailor suit. He brushed away some of the disposable diapers, then pulled  the baby boy out of the hopper and set him down on the ground next to the truck. There was no one around to strip the baby boy down to just his diapers. The man decided to just strip the baby boy himself. He then unfastened the buttons on the baby boy’s shirt top first. Then he pulled the baby’s arms out of each of the sleeves. He then pulled the shirt top off the baby and tossed it into the hopper of the almost full hopper. Then the trash man pulled the baby’s pants down and then pulled them off before tossing them into the hopper. Now that the baby boy had no clothes on other than his abnormally thick and saggy disposable diaper, he was now ready to be tossed into the hopper with his disposable diapers. The trash man picked the baby up, carried him over to the hopper and then held him over it for a few seconds until his partner was done dumping his can. Then he dropped the baby boy into the hopper onto his back, on top of all of the diapers that had been emptied into the hopper.

The baby boy’s disposable diaper was so thick that it sagged kind of low, between his legs. The plastic backing was very crinkly too. Then the trash man went back to emptying the rest of the trash cans full of disposable diapers. Once all of the diapers from the two stops were emptied into the hopper, it was now time to run the compactor. Both of the men jumped onto the running boards on each side of the truck and then one of the men pushed the switch that started the compactor. Then the truck lurched forward as the compactor started to push the diapers and the almost naked baby into the back of the truck. The truck arrived at the next stop just as the compactor was finishing up with the previous load from the last stop. Both men jumped down and began to grab the first trash cans on both sides of the alley. They both began to dump them into the hopper from both sides of the alley, like they had just done at the previous stop. The second cans were so full that there were diapers of both types hanging down from under the lids. The trash man that was dumping the cans on the right side of the alley, flipped the lids off in a hurry, like he had been doing this for a long time, as if it came naturally to him.

As more and more of the cans were emptied into the hopper of the trash truck,

The hopper was filling up fast and the compactor was going to need to be run.

The back of the truck was filling up fast too, and it was going to need to be emptied very, very soon. Then once all of the cans had been emptied into the hopper of the truck, one of the men started the compactor as the truck started off to the next stop. There was only enough room to fit in these two stops before the truck was going to have to be emptied out at the transfer station.  The truck pulled up to the next stop and then the two men jumped down and began to take the first cans from each side of the alley. The man on the right side got to the hopper first and dumped his can onto the top of the compactor then he slung the can back to the place near where he got it and then he grabbed another can to empty. He was getting to the point that most trash men get to, he was starting to not care too much about what was in the cans or what he was dumping into the truck, he was just trying to get done with his job, and get it done as efficiently as he could. Now the truck was getting really full, and the hopper was also getting really full. The last cans on each side of the alley were just about to be emptied when the man on the left side of the truck dumped his can into the hopper and out spilled a baby girl wearing an old vintage Luvs diaper. It was very thick, white and the diaper backing was made of a very noisy plastic that crinkled a lot. She was wearing a onesie that had not been snapped at the crotch.

The man on the left pulled the baby girl closer to him in the hopper so that he could take the onesie off of her. He pulled her up to a sitting position and then he pulled the onesie up so that the baby girl could take her arms out of the sleeves before he pulled the onesie the rest of the way off.  Once the onesie was off, the onesie was tossed into the hopper on top of the baby girl just as the man from the right side of the truck dumped his last can of diapers into the hopper and all over the baby girl.

Now the hopper was almost overflowing with the trash that had been emptied into it.

Now the compactor HAD to be started and run so that when the driver took the truck to the transfer station, the diapers would be dumped out and left there. The truck had a removable rear section that the diapers were now compacted into. Once the truck got to the transfer station, the truck would just disconnect the rear container and then put an empty one back in its place. Now it was time to take the trash men in training to the transfer station to teach them how to disconnect the container and reconnect an empty one so that they could finish their route.

Just as the two men jumped back onto the running boards of the truck, the driver started the compactor. The two men watched the diapers and the baby girl as she was smashed with the diapers by the compactor into the back that was almost too full.

The truck drove on and on as the compactor slowly did its job and returned to its starting place. The truck then turned down a long dirt road that curved this way and that way before it stopped at a guard shack.

The guard gave the driver a pass and then told him where he could find the empty containers and where he could drop off the full one. Then the truck drove through the gates and then down the steep hill and across the cattle guard and down to the transfer station. Once at the bottom of the hill, The trash truck didn’t go to the transfer station, it went around behind it where there was a large empty piece of land that had hundreds of full containers that were going to be emptied into another top loading trash truck and then dumped into the transfer stations hopper before being sorted.

The truck backed up to the last container in the last row and then stopped. The driver got out and then proceeded to show the two new trash men how to disconnect the container and how to get it to the ground. Then once the container was disconnected and sitting on the ground, the driver pulled away and then made the two new trash men follow him to where the empty containers were. He backed up to the closest one and then he jumped out and then waited until the two got there. Then once they were standing on each side of the container, the driver showed them how to connect it. Once it was connected, the two trash men resumed their positions on each side of the truck before the driver jumped in and then pulled away from the area. The driver drove up the dirt road and past the guard shack and then down the rest of the dirt road that led to the main road that led to the highway that led into town.

I was left inside of the full container along with all of the other babies that they had collected that day. The full container stayed right where the Trash men-in training, left it.

The container was not emptied until a few days later when there were at least ten more added to the rows and rows of the full containers. It took a long time, a few days to actually get to the row of full Evo-Bodies that I was in. The two containers to the right of mine had just been taken by the large top loading trash truck that the dump owned. The trash truck emptied the two and then it placed the empty containers in another row so that they could be used when the trash men come to drop off their full one. Once the large top loader came back, it came right up to the container that all of the babies and I were in and began to pick it up. The container rose into the air and then it turned up side down so that it could empty it. The top of the container opened up and all of the diapers and us babies fell into the almost full top loader trash truck. Once the container was empty, the truck took the empty container over to the empty container area.

While it did this, the compactor also was busy packing all of the trash as tightly as it could.

Two more containers were emptied into the truck before the light that alerted the driver that the truck was now full, blinked. The driver then drove over to the transfer station and then backed up to the area that she was told to. The back of the truck tipped back and the truck’s tail gate was opened up, allowing all of the loads to fall out into the transfer hopper. The transfer hopper was really, really full, and the conveyor belt was laboring pretty hard now that there were too many loads of diaper trash on it.

Once all of the diapers and I had fallen into the transfer hopper, the conveyor belt began to take the diapers and us babies through an opening at one end that went downwards at a 90 degree angle. Once the conveyor belt leveled out, there were 60 sorters standing around each side of the belt waiting  to sort the diapers and trash that was coming down the belt. I was among the loads of diapers that were about to come up for sorting first.

The load and I was forced down the 90 degree angled belt and then as the load and I came up to the level belt, I could feel tons of hands reaching around me, on me, poking at my diaper,  I was wearing only two layered cloth diapers, and a pair of cloth training pants pulled up over them, with no plastic pants on over them. Then all of a sudden, I was taken from the conveyor belt and over to one of the carts that they were loading up with cloth diapers, and all sorts of other cloth items, left me in the cart. She then turned around and went back to sorting the diapers. A little while later, some one came over to the cart to check to see if it was full enough to roll away and leave an empty one in its place. Just then, two other sorters came over to the cart I was in and dropped very large arm full’s of cloth diapers, onesies, cloth training pants, and a few toddler sized cloth diapers. This filled the cart past it’s rim and now it was time to take the full cart away and leave an empty one. The rather butch looking older woman rolled the cart away from the sorting area and into the cloth diaper dump. The woman rolled the cart past the cloth diaper dump’s guard shack and then down a small hill and then into a large building that had a conveyor belt coming into it. The older woman who looked like one of those old, butch nurses from the 1970’s and early 80’s. She didn’t speak too much English but she sure did understand it well. She rolled the cart up to a free spot next to the conveyor belt and then she began to take arm loads of the diapers from the cart and put them onto the belt. A few minutes later, she grabbed me by one arm and one leg, and then she swung me over to the belt and then let me drop down onto it, on my back. The belt was moving really slowly towards the opening in the wall of the small white and blue painted building. Once the belt brought me and the wet cloth diapers inside of the building there were enclosures on all sides and on top of the conveyor belt, effectively enclosing the belt and all of the items that were on it. Things began to get really dark for a few seconds until the belt brought the wet cloth diapers under some spray nozzles that were spraying the diapers with a thick, foam that resembled shaving cream. The Foam was just a deodorizing, disinfecting, and a pre-treater, for the diapers and anything that it touched. I got sprayed heavily with the foam. I was completely covered in it as I went down the belt. Then, somewhere along the belt, all of the diapers were being taken off from the belt and placed into a rather large machine so that they could be soaked. I was taken from the belt and then carried over to the top end of the large, tall vat-looking machine that was quickly filling up with diapers and put into the vat, on top of the cloth diapers, cloth training pants and old white onesies. The diapers were slowly being pulled down into the bottle neck of the vat. It was almost like the machine was gobbling the diapers up a little at a time. Deep inside of the machine, there was a motorized wheel that looked a lot like the fan wheel of an evaporative cooler. The first wheel flung the diapers into the bottom of the machine, and then a pair of super, super, super, super large egg beater-like things mixed the diapers with the creamy gel-like stuff that was inside.

Once there were enough diapers, the extra large life sized eggbeater things stopped mixing and then the large bowl-like thing began to tip to one side and then it began to turn around and around like a cement mixer.

After all of the diapers and I were tossed around inside of the extra-large and life sized bowl for two hours, the bowl began to tip over, and upside down so that it could empty everything out into the strainer that was underneath. Once all of the diapers and I were in the strainer, the next rinse cycle began. A very large shower of warm water began to fall all over the diapers and I inside of the strainer. Once all of the creamy gel had been washed off, the strainer was emptied into a rolling janitorial cart. Once that was full, some one came and rolled it over to a drier. Then the loads of rinsed & sanitized diapers and diapering supplies, were put into the drier. The drier took around and hour to fully dry all of the diapers and I. Before too long some one came and began to unload the diapers and I out of the drier.

Once the diapers and I were taken out of the drier, the dry diapers, onesies, cloth training pants and I were placed into a large laundry basket and then carried over to another building where everything was dumped out onto a large folding and sorting table.

It was there, that another, young, woman in her mid to late 20’s came over to where I was with a pair of scissors. She came right over to me and then began to cut my cloth training pants right down the sides, starting at the top. She cut right through the elastics at the waist first and then she continued to cut until she had cut though the leg elastics on both sides. Then, once my cloth training pants were just laying on top of my cloth diapers, she then pulled them out from under me and then she tossed the training pants into a rather large plastic container that was very, very wide and very, very tall too. Then she began look over and inspect my cloth diapers, each, for wear and or tear. Once she was done inspecting my diapers for wear & tear, she decided to put me into a nursery full of other babies that were going to be recycled, used in various machines, and then tossed into one of the many toilets where the diaper dump does a “wet disposal” of the cloth items that can’t be used anywhere, or shredded and ground up, or are not wanted at all by anyone.

The young woman wrote out the orders for me, and how much I was going to cost if some one were to buy me, on a large sheet of paper then she pulled me up and off of the table and she carried me down a long hallway and then she went through a doorway and into a large room full of Cribs that were stacked on top of each other. The cribs resembled crib cages. I was quickly placed into one and then The side was closed and locked. I was then left there until it was time to change my diaper, some four to five hours later.

A few times, I heard a few of the staff members that worked in that room, talk about what was going to happen to some babies and their diapers. A few of the babies were going to have their diapers cut off of them and the diapers were going to be used as wiping rags before they would be tossed into the shredder and then the grinder, to be made into disposable diaper fluff. Then the babies were going to be diapered in more ragged cloth diapers and then taken down to the diaper prep area and then the Labs to be used in tests. A few of the babies were going to be flushed down a toilet that took the diapers down some pipes and then dumped them into a river, never to be seen or heard of again. Then a few of the babies were going to be rented out or sold to companies that needed babies. There were still a few that were going to be tossed out into one of the many seventy-foot high piles of cloth diapers that will be left there until they figure out just what to do with them. Then, before too long, two men in brown colored coverall uniforms, came into the nursery to pick out a few babies that they were going to buy.

The two men walked around the room, looking into all of the cribs at all of the babies.

Then one of the men came over to my crib and asked to have me stand up in front of my crib so that they could take a better look at me. Then the man asked the same thing to be done with a few other babies as well. Once he decided on a few of the babies, those babies were taken immediately to the man’s van and placed into cages in the back.

Most of the babies that the man choose had been wearing cloth diapers but he also choose a few that had on some disposable diapers too. The man came back over to me and then he squatted down to my height, looking all the way around me from front, to side to back.

He even felt the inside of my diapers for signs of wetness, thickness and for wear and tear.  “How much did you say this one was going to cost me?” asked the man that was squatting next to me.

“um, he is going to cost…… $800.” Said one of the ladies, looking on a list that was on a clipboard.

“$800! Why so much? I am buying the ones that only cost $300 to $500 each. Why is this one more than the other ones?” asked the man. “Well, this baby has been used by lots of labs, disposed of a lot of times, sent through lots of compactors, shredders, toilets, washers, driers, chemical mixers, conveyor belts, and owned by some very, interesting people. The other babies have not been through half of what this baby has been. This baby is NOT a cloth diaper baby solely. He mostly wears disposable diapers but it just happens that he is wearing cloth diapers and cloth training pants right now. Besides, he belongs to me….and I am asking $800 for him!” Said the lady holding the clipboard.

If you don’t buy him, then he will be placed back into his crib and a few minutes later, he will be sent to my dump’s diaper processors who will place him and his diapers, into the next load of diapers that will be washed, rinsed, then used as a lab baby, that will have things wiped on him, chemicals tested on his diapers, and then he will be washed, rinsed and then sent though the diaper shredder and then he will just get reprocessed again, and again until I tell the processors otherwise! He may even get his diapers dipped in what we call “Diaper Dip” that we keep in those big, tall, brown barrels over there. When I am done with him, no one will want him except the disposable diaper dump, across the fence from us.” Stated the woman who owned me, to the man in the brown coverall uniform.

“Well, I am going to use these babies as demonstration models for my disposable diapers and disposable baby clothing. Once I am done with them, All of the babies will end up either at one of my factories, or at the disposable diaper dump. Any baby that I have no use for, will be disposed of, on the spot!” They WILL be wearing chemically treated disposable diapers by the time that they are tossed into the trash, before the trash is collected.” Stated the man.

“Well, I use all of the white underwear, cloth training pants and any type of pull-on item that is white, to put on over my baby’s cloth diapers so that all I have to do is pull back the elastics to check to see if he is wet or not. I hardly ever put plastic or rubber pants on over his diapers while he is here. Then, when I no longer need the pull-on style pants, I just cut them off with a pair of scissors, right down each side, kind of like disposable training pants……., then I just toss the pants into one of the diaper processing machines with the baby and his diapers, after I have changed the baby into the diapers that he is going to get processed in and toss him into the machine.” Stated the lady with the clipboard who owns me. “Once all of his diapers have been processed, and he comes out wearing nothing, some one will take him out, get him diapered again and then they will feed him, rock him and then they will put him down for a nap, either in one of the many playpens, cribs or if there isn’t one really nearby, then he will be laid onto one of the piles of cloth diapers so that he can take a nap. Once his nap is over, he gets half an hour of playtime, then……it is diaper time. Diaper time is when he gets his diapers changed or he gets put into one of the toilet bowls, to soak his diapers for a little while until it’s processing time again. He gets processed like this at least three to four times per day, while he is here, with me. If one of the staff wants to buy him from me, they have first pick, and they get employee discounts on everything that they would need for him.

One of my employees would be able to own him for as little as $50 dollars, and they also get one-hundred cloth diapers and or fifty cloth diapers and 50 cloth training pants when they buy him from me. They also get the official ownership paperwork that come along with him. They then can decide if they are going to use him here at work or keep him at home as their little son. The only thing is……I always seem to get him back somehow….in the end. He always ends up here, at my cloth diaper dump!” Stated the lady who owns me. “So, are you going to buy him, or not?” Asked the lady who owns me.

“I still don’t know yet….maybe I will come back and get him after I have no more babies to use.” Stated the man. Once I start to sell rags or if I were to start selling cloth diapers, then I might be able to use him…..but right now, I have all of the babies that I need right now.” Stated the man.

“Good, then I will have him sent straight to the diaper processors……when he wets his diapers, they will be processed along with four tons worth of cloth diapers per load.

He won’t be out of the processor for at least an hour to an hour and a half. Would you like to watch him get his diapers processed?” asked my owner. Not right now….um, I have other things that I have to get done first. Maybe later. Stated the man as he turned away and left to get into his van and drive off.

A few minutes later, I was picked up, carried over to some very large, machines that were very hard at work, processing loads and loads of cloth diapers, baby clothing, and old cloth training pants into disposable diaper fluff. There were different levels of diaper fluff that the disposable diaper companies were using. There was the thin cloth diaper that was used to bind the paper fluff and to add absorbency to the disposable diapers that they were placed into, and then there was the cloth diaper fibers that had been shredded, ground up and then separated into single fibers so that they could be inter twined with the paper fibers to add more absorbency to each disposable diaper that was made with those materials.

My owner told the people that were working at  that machine, to go ahead and put me though some of the cycles, with some of the loads that were going into the machine, as soon as they could find the time and some room to place me into the machine. The lady also asked one of the people that was responsible for “dipping” the diapers, to go ahead and “dip” me and my diapers too, before I was going to be placed into the machine.

The diaper dip, moistened, softened, deodorized, sanitized, whitened, and scented the diapers before they got processed. She told the person that was doing all of the dipping, that it was ok to DIP all of me into the “dip” if they wanted to. Everyone knew that once I came out of the machine, I was to have another cloth diaper put on me and then I was to get a bottle of malted milk before I was to go down for a nap and the workers at the machine were to go and take their breaks.

I was then handed over to one of the workers who put me down onto the pile of diapers that was going to be loaded into the machine. The diaper dipper, was the one who was going to get me first. After I was laid onto the pile of diapers, baby clothes, onesies, cloth training pants and old underwear, some one came over to me with a pair of old, white underwear in their hand and they began to put the underwear on over my cloth diapers. Then the person walked away. I just turned back over to my stomach and continued to rest until a tall man wearing a navy blue rubber apron and black rubber gloves, came over to me and pulled me up into his arms. He carried me over to his work station where he was going to dip a whole bunch of diapers, cloth training pants, and old baby clothes before the items were going to be loaded into the hopper of the first machine.

I was going to be the first item to be dipped by the man so he set me down onto the ground for a few seconds so that he could insert his hands under my arms  and dip me and my diapers into the large, brown barrel that was full of dipping solution.

He picked me up and raised me high above the barrel. Then he slowly lowered me into the solution feet first. As the solution came up to my diapers, it began to sizzle and fizz slightly as the solution did it’s job on me and my diapers. Then, he continued to lower me into the dip, right up to my lower neck. Then he pulled me out and then he lowered me back down into the solution again. He repeated this a few times before he pulled me out completely, and then placed me into a large dumpster container that was already full of treated cloth diapers and other items. There was also another baby in there as well. It was a cute little baby girl who had on four very thick cloth diapers, so thick in fact, that she could barely put her legs together. Her diapers, my diapers and all of the diapers in the container were still soaking wet as more and more cloth diapers, cloth training pants and baby clothes were tossed into the container. Before too long, the container became full

Enough to empty into the hopper of the machine, so the container was rolled over close to the machine’s forks that would lift the container up, tip it over and empty out all of the contents that were inside, into the hopper. As the dumpster tipped upside down, the diapers, the other baby and I slid down the metal wall , on our butts, along with all of the diapers that were inside of the dumpster. The diapers, the other baby and I spilled out into the hopper of the machine that was just starting to take in the first of the diapers from the load that we were in. The diapers were being pulled between two large wheels that were pressing into the diapers as the diapers came in between them one diaper at a time.

Before too long, most of the diapers had been pulled between the two all metal wheels that looked like two steam rollers. I was the closest to the wheel and I was just about to be taken in between the two wheels when another load of treated cloth diapers was dumped into the hopper on top of us. The diapers plopped on top of us, covering us as I got closer and closer to being pulled between the two wheels. The next thing I know, I am being pulled between the two wheels and the two wheels adjusted so that they would press into me with just enough pressure to press the remaining wetness out of my diapers.

Then I fell into a blackness and then onto a pile of diapers that was below in the darkness.

But it wasn’t too long before I felt the load of partially dry cloth diapers, begin to shift, shimmy, and shake as something from below the pile was happening to the diapers.

Then, the baby girl dropped down onto the mound of diapers and then an avalanche of cloth diapers that had just gone through the wheel press, came crashing down onto the pile on top of the baby girl and I. I was further down in the pile, covered with diapers, and just about to fall into the next part of the processing. The diapers were being taken into a machine that was going to spray all of the diapers with a blue gel that was going to make the diapers more absorbent once they were mixed with the paper fluff & became disposable diaper padding. All of the diapers were then dumped onto a conveyor belt and then the diapers were fed into the sprayer section of the enclosed machine. The baby girl and I were soaked with the gel before the diapers and us two babies were belted into the feeders that would send each and every item on the belt, through the shredder first and then the grinder. First, the diapers had to be soaking wet before they could be shredded up and then ground up. So, the first thing that happened to the diapers and us two babies, was, the whole load of diapers was first grouped into a large, clear area on the belt. Then once the diapers and us two babies were inside, the doors slid shut and then the water began to soak the entire load and us two babies completely before the water turned off and the doors slid back open again. Then the belt started up again and brought the diapers and us two babies over to the feeders. The pile of diapers was beginning to get backed up on the belt as the feeders took one diaper at a time through the shredder. Then, before too long, the pile of diapers got smaller and smaller and not too long after the last diaper that was in front of me got pulled into the feeders, the feeders began to pull me through them.

At first, the feeders pulled me in by my feet. The feeders ran up my legs and then over the rest of me. Before I knew it, my diapers had been shredded off of me and I was being deposited into a big, metal bin where the shreddings were being placed. Now, I had no diapers on at all, and it wasn’t too long before the baby girl also ended up in the same bin along with a ton of more shredded cloth diapers.

Then, the machine stopped shredding diapers for a little while until the bin that was now full, could be changed out and an empty one could replace it.

The empty bin was rolled under the shredder and the full one that we and all of the shreddings were in, was rolled over to a mixing machine that had thick, fluffy paper pulp inside of it

The cloth was going to be blended with the paper to form a composite material that was going to be used to make the fluff for disposable diapers. It wasn’t until the bin was going to be dumped into the mix that some one noticed us two babies and had us removed.

I was taken right over to a changing table and laid down upon it, on my back. I was then strapped down to it while my very attractive, sassy, and confident, owner, diapered me in more cloth diapers, and cloth underwear. Then I was taken off of the changer, and then taken over to a rocking chair and then handed over to a woman who was sitting in that chair. The woman then put me into a cradling position in her lap before she took out a bottle full of fresh squeezed, organic apple juice. She then cradled me and rocked me as I drank from the bottle. This didn’t fill me up though, when I was finished with my bottle, the woman picked me up, carried me over to a highchair and then she put me into it. Then the woman went over to a refrigerator in her office, and took out some baby food jars with banana a cream, and some pumpkin flavored stuff, and brought them over to me.

She then began to open the first jar of pumpkin stuff and then she began to spoon feed it to me. Once that jar was empty, she opened the jar of bananas and cream. She then began to feed that stuff to me. Before too long, I had finished that jar too. Then the woman cleared the jars away and then she took me out of the highchair and carried me over to a waiting crib that was sitting over near one of the two story high piles of cloth diaper and diapering items. The woman then left me there after she pulled the side up and then put the top down on the crib. I was left there for several hours until my owner at the cloth diaper dump came back to get me out.

My owner came back over to the crib I was in, opened up the top, let the side down and then she pulled me out. She pulled me over her shoulder, and then she carried me over to

A building that was on the other side of the dump’s fence and about half a football field to the south. Once she and I arrived, she brought me inside through a door in the front where there was a reception desk. My owner took me right up to the receptionist who asked: “May I help you?”

“Sure. I am going to drop my baby off here at Diaper Corp Labs”. Said the woman who owned me, holding me over her shoulder.

“Just a minute.” Said the receptionist as she picked up the phone and called the labs.

Once the receptionist got off the phone, she said “you can go back. The elevators are down that hall. You will need to push the BB button to get down there.” Instructed the receptionist. “Thanks.” Said my owner as she carried me to the elevators. Once my owner got to the elevators, she pushed the button and then the doors on one of the elevators opened. She stepped in and then pushed the BB button. Then the doors closed. The elevator then began it’s journey downwards for about ten minutes before the elevator stopped and then the doors opened. My owner stepped out of the elevator and into the long clinical hall ways that looked a lot like a hospital ward or an emergency room.

My owner stopped at another desk that directed her to the lab rooms. She then carried me down the next hall and into one of the rooms that had a sign on it that read…..Diaper Corp Labs. She turned the door knob and then went in. She went up to the desk and then sat me down on the desk. “Hello there, can I help you?” asked the other woman that was dressed in a white lab coat on the other side of the counter.

“Yes, I want to leave my baby here at your lab for you to use to experiment on. He is wearing cloth diapers right now, but he normally wears thick, bulky disposable diapers.

I just fed him and gave him a bottle. After you are done with him, you will have two options: you can call me over there at the cloth diaper dump and I will have some one pick him up, or you can just flush him when you flush a load of diapers, down the toilet.” Stated my owner. “Well, that would be ok with us, but you will have to sign over your ownership of the baby first and we don’t give our babies back to their former owners once they have been donated to us. We will be flushing this baby with any of the diapers that are marked for flushing as soon as we are done with him. Our toilets don’t go out to the river though…they go out to the diaper treatment plant and they decide what they are going to do with them from there. Once the baby gets there, the treatment plant owns him and they can do whatever they like with him as far as we are concerned.” Stated the lab tech.

“hmm. Ok, I will sign him over to you as a donation then. Will you be needing any of the diapers that we have over there at our dump?” asked my owner.

“Sure, we can always use more cloth diapers. Send over what you can give us and I will make sure to send over a large truck to collect them and bring them here.” Stated the lab tech. Then the lab tech gave my owner a sheet of paper to fill out and sign and then my owner gave the lab tech my ownership papers. Then, the lab tech grabbed me by the waste and then took me off the counter and put me into one of the small bins that was sitting right near a large chute door at one of the walls. Then the lab tech gave my former owner a receipt and then the dump lady walked out and left. Not too long after I was put into the little bin, some one came over to the bin and then began to take all of the stuff from inside of it and began to load it into the chute. I was the first thing to be loaded into the chute. Once I was in the chute, I began to slide down the chute that twisted and turned until it dumped me out into a rather full cart that already had lot and lots of other cloth diapers, onesies, cloth training pants and old white underwear in it. Once the cart took it’s last few diapers, some one came over to the cart and began to push it over to some lab tables that had people using cloth diapers to wipe stuff, and then they were using the cloth diapers to wipe various different chemicals on them to test the reactions of the material of the diapers and they were also using a few other babies to test their reactions to the chemicals too. The person who had pushed the cart over to the tables, left the cart there and then went back to where they were working. A few minutes later, some one came over to the cart and began to take an arm load of diapers from the cart. Then that person left and went back to what they were doing. Then some one else came over to the cart and then grabbed hold of me by one arm and one leg and took me over to one of the tables that they were working at. They laid me down on the table with a lot of cloth diapers and then they began to open up a few jars that had some type of chemicals in them. Then, the man in the lab coat that had brought me there, began to smear the chemicals onto my diaper, in the front and in the back sides. Then, he loosened my diaper up a little bit then he began to smear some other chemicals onto my diaper before he took out a sheet of paper and recorded the results on it. Then he passed me over to  the next person at the table next to him. The Woman in the lab coat finished testing a few of her chemicals on the diapers that were in front of her before she tossed the diapers into a large trash can nearby. The trash can was filling up fast and the trash was going to be emptied once the can got full. Then the woman in the coat pulled me in front of her with my legs dangling over the edge of the counter. She got me positioned first and then she unfastened my cloth diaper and let it lay flat on the counter. She then pulled the diaper out from under me and then she dropped the diaper onto the counter near my head. Then she grabbed some kind of powdered stuff, with wasn’t baby powder and then she began to shake it all over my diapering area. Then she pulled some of the cleaner cloth diapers from the cart at the end of the table. She then brought them over to me and began to put them on me. She put on at least four thick cloth diapers and no plastic pants over them.

Then, once she had finished putting the diapers on me, she began to use my old diaper, to experiment on. Once she was finished, she tossed my old diaper into the trash can at the other end of the table. Then she took out some foaming creamy stuff and she began to put it all over me and my diapers. She made sure to get a lot of it into my leg holes, and all over my front and back of my diaper until my diaper felt sticky. Then she took me and put me into the trash can at the end of the table with the rest of the dirty diapers.

A few hours go by, more and more diapers were tossed into the trash can until it was over flowing. Around 1:00 pm some one came over to the trash can, pushing a cart, and began to dump the diapers from the trash can into the cart. I fell into the cart and the person who was dumping the trash can saw me. She didn’t even seem to care if I was being thrown away or not, she just made sure to get all of the diapers from that trashcan, into the cart and then she pushed down on the diapers that were on top of me with one of her latex gloved hands, to make room for more cloth diapers. Once she had emptied that trash can, she pushed the cart over to another table that had another trash can full of cloth diapers.

She emptied that trash can into the cart too before she pushed the now…full cart over to a staging area where she left the cart and then she closed the door of the room she pushed the cart into. It wasn’t long until some people began to roll the carts out of the room that the cart I was in, had been left in. There was a lot of chatter going on while the carts were being rolled away and out of the little room. Then, some one came a pushed the cart I was in, out of the room and over to one of the stalls that had a large toilet in it. The person who pushed my cart into the stall, turned out to be a rather large, strong, Butch looking lady who was taking large handfuls of the diapers from the cart and putting them into the toilet bowl. Before too long the lady came upon me in the cart, wearing my dingy cloth diapers. She pulled me up and out of the cart and then she called the nurse over to her so that the nurse could take me for a few minutes to check me out and make sure that I was ready to be flushed and that there was no one else that may want me or anyone that might want to use me some more before they flushed me with the diapers.

The nurse took me over to a changing table and then she laid me down onto it. She inserted her finger into the leg holes of my cloth diapers and found out that I was wearing more than one layer of diapers. She immediately began to remove the first diaper that I had on the outside. Then she refastened my cloth diapers that I had left, and then she picked me up, and off of the changing table. She then walked with me back to the toilet bowl that was being filled with cloth diapers, onesies, and old cloth training pants.

The nurse then handed me over to the other person that was loading the toilet bowl.

I was then led over to the front of the bowl before I was lifted up and then put into the bowl feet first. The water was warm and the bowl was almost full now. The person loading the bowl stopped loading the bowl and then they closed and latched the lid.