I had a dream. In it, my Daddy (ha ha… that makes it a dream right there) came home from work very tired. Well… being the baby, and having needs as I do… I didn’t really understand his need for a little time for himself. Daddy got very frustrated, and decided that a little role reversal might do us both good. He dressed me up in a suit, and he put on the diapers. I was trying to make sense of bills and work stuff, while he relaxed and played and enjoyed himself… I woke up just as I was about to scream and pull my hair out, and boy was it good to find myself lying curled up in my bed, diapered, and holding my teddy bear! I know now I’ll always appreciate what Mommies and Daddies go through, and know that even strong men and women need a lil babying and tlc every now and again.