Too far- part 2

A guest asked for a oneshot of a sequel to Ch586 "Too far".

Things didn't get easier for Emma. Having the diaper put on at night was one thing. Waking up in the morning and knowing it was wet was another. Of course, Emma knew that was the point of wearing the stupid thing. Otherwise she would have woken up hours before now and have to try and deal with a soaking wet bed. Instead, she just had to deal with one wet diaper. That couldn't be too hard, could it?

Emma lay on the floor and tried her best to wriggle out of it. Her mother had put those tabs on tight! She tried her best to find the edges of the little tabs and pull them off, but she was struggling with her chubby little fingers. She huffed and puffed as she tried to yank it off, but it was no use.

Snow came up when she heard noises coming from upstairs, alerting her to the fact Emma was awake. She had fed and changed Neal, now it was time to get her eldest ready for the day. She figured this would be a lot more challenging. When she came in and saw Emma fighting desperately to get the diaper off, she knew she was right. Although she couldn't deny it was a little bit funny.

"Emma sweetie, let me help you…"

"I've got it." Emma snapped back. Although it was clear that she definitely did not have it. Snow wanted to be as gentle as possible, but at the same time, Emma had to understand that fighting every little bit of help was just going to make things harder for everyone. So Snow came over and sat down beside Emma's legs. She already had the baby wipes in hand. She grabbed some of the little pants and a pair of Alex's old shorts. Then, before Emma could say anything, she undone the tabs, removed the wet diaper, took Emma's legs in one hand and wiped her up with a baby wipe. She then swiftly helped Emma into the fresh bottoms.

"See, all done." Snow said gently. She could see Emma's bottom lip quivering. She knew this situation wasn't easy on her. Snow knelt down beside Emma and pulled her into a hug. Emma cried into her mother's shoulder. She hated this. She wasn't a baby! She should be able to control her own bladder! Snow just continued to hold Emma until she stopped crying. They would get through this, no matter how long it lasted.