Life had just seemed to pass me by until that day when my diaper burst at the seams.
My parents shrieked in unison, (the supermarket’s meat aisle probably wasn’t the ideal place for a major bomb), but I gurgled my satisfaction, ignorant that my life was about to change.
Only minutes later an elderly gentleman had approached my parents, given them a card, and told them to call him, and as they say a star was born.
Diaper ads are my bread and butter now, but I’m going to graduate into diaper pants soon.
Then the skies the limit.