“Wake up, sleepy head!” You rub your eyes and yawn, stretching in your adult baby car seat. The fluffy diaper on your bottom crinkles loudly as I unbuckle you and pick you up onto my hip. “Aww, baby needs a paci!” Pressing one into your mouth I heft my big baby inside the park district while your still sleepy brain struggles to catch up with being out in public like this as Mommy’s diaper boy, onesie, diapee, and all. Your eyes barely have time to scan the sign on the door as I stride into the large activity room, but you manage to make out “Babysitting Class” as you’re whisked inside. We make our way to the front of the class, with a large table laid out with a changing cloth. The room is filled with teenage girls chatting, but a hush comes over them as they start to see you, my diapered adult baby, perched on Mommy’s hip. You’re the diapering demo for their class today, baby!
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