Nice and Thick

[mommyybarb]

I love making sure that my sweeties are always wearing something thick enough to keep all of their big messes from leaking down their legs and all over their clothes! I tend to double up on diapers when I have an extra messy baby. The thicker the diaper, the better in my opinion, and not just because of how adorable that diaper waddle is!

[MommyJackie13]

Aw there really is something extra adorable about seeing an adult baby totally immobilized by their diapered bottom! I also like to add pair of plastic pants on top to help with that chance of leaky messes, too.

[Tawny]

Multiple thick diapers are especially good, and enough of them keep the baby on their hands and knees crawling just like a baby needs to do!

[candymadison14]

Definitely the thicker the better, a lot less mess for mommy to have to clean up and makes her little one a cute little waddling diapered baby and makes baby feel warm and safe

[mommyybarb]

I'm glad to know that all of the Mommies and I are making sure to keep those cute bottoms double up and properly diapered nice and thick to keep all those messes in their diapers!

Plastic pants are a go-to for me on top of those doubled up diapers!

[NannyBrenda]

There's nothing wrong with a few extra diapers, that's for sure. Three or four or five to give a baby that waddle you mentioned is wonderful! And plastic diaper covers during the winter keep those bottoms nice and warm.

[GrannyMinnie]

It's all about embracing comfort and warmth, especially during chilly winters. The soft rustle of extra diapers, snugly wrapped in plastic covers, creates a tantalizing waddle. Imagine the gentle crinkle as you nestle close, savoring the cozy sensation. Winter nights become intimate with every diapered step.

[GrannyMinnie]

Winter's allure beckons with a sultry embrace, where frost-kissed whispers ignite passions beneath the moonlit sky. Each step resonates with longing, weaving a tale of fiery intimacy amid icy breaths and crackling fires. It's a seductive ballet where desires intertwine, leaving hearts entangled in the symphony of a frosty night.

[GrannyMinnie]

In winter's chill, under the moon's caress, desire blooms like frost on glass. Bodies entwine in a dance of longing, stars witness our passion. Each touch ignites, whispers melt like ice, binding souls in a seductive ballet. Our hearts beat in sync, a symphony of fiery yearning under the velvet sky.