I'm just gonna skip over the baby stuff since you can read that in my other fic Baby Ways :)


"Rachel!" Quinn yelled in a lispy voice. She was currently 19, but 3 years old in her brain.

"What's wrong Quinny?" Rachel said, walking into the living room where her "sister" was placed on the ground, watching as she watched a toddler show.

"I have to go potty!" Quinn squirmed on the ground.

"Oh okay. Let's go quick so you can keep your pull up dry!" Rachel said in an enthusiastic voice to encourage Quinn. She helped Quinn on her knees and Quinn crawled to the bathroom. She got on the adult sized potty, just a bit smaller than the toilet placed next to it. "Don't forget to pull down your pants!"

"I can't get them undone!" Quinn yelled very lispy, trying to work with the clasp of her sweatpants.

"Shh, don't worry Quinny. I'll get them down," Rachel calmly told her, pulling down the pants and pull up with ease. "Ok, sit down now."

"It won't come out!" Quinn sniffled almost inaudibily. "It hurts!"

"Shhh, it's okay. Let me just get you going here. So once there was a princess named Quinny Judalyn Berry," Rachel started saying.

"That's my name," Quinn choked out through tears of the fear of having to pee in the potty.

"That's right. Quinny Judalyn Berry. Anyways, little Quinny sailed across the Ocean in search of the underwear fairy. She helped good little girls and boys become potty trained. She found the fairy and that fairy helped her become a big girl," Rachel said, finish the story.

"Are you the fairy, Rachel?" Quinn asked letting out on last sniff as her pee drained away.

"No, I'm not. I'm just here to help," Rachel said stroking Quinn's cheek. "Okay, let's get you wiped up."

"I don't want to!" Quinn yelled, stomping one foot to the ground.

"Why not, Quinny?" Rachel asked, reaching for the toilet paper.

"It hurts!" Quinn said, sniffling up again.

"It'll be over before you know it, sweetie," Rachel said, smiling. She quickly wiped away any trails of pee from Quinn's bottom. "See, that wasn't so bad!"

"I guess not," Quinn replied in her lispy little voice.

"Ok, pull up your pull up and pants and I'll make you a sippy cup full of apple juice and you can watch Elmo!" Rachel smiled, helping Quinn pull up her pants and get down on her knees again.

"Thank you Rachel," Quinn replied in her lispy toddler-baby voice.

"Your welcome Quinny. Anything for my adorable little sister," Rachel said, kissing the top of her head.