Brenda Takes Care Of Her Special Baby

Brenda opened her eyes to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains that cast a warm glow over the room. She stretched her arms above her head and let out a contented sigh, feeling well-rested and at peace. She turned to her side, facing the crib beside her bed, and smiled at seeing her adult baby sleeping soundly. He looked peaceful and innocent, his face relaxed and breathing deep and even. Brenda couldn’t help but feel a surge of love and tenderness for him, as she did every time she saw him like this. With a gentle push, Brenda sat up and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. She took a moment to stretch and yawn before standing up and padding over to the crib. She looked down at her baby, still sleeping, and couldn’t resist pressing a hand gently against his cheek. Carefully, she started to rub his arms, softly urging him to wake up. He stirred slightly at the movement, his eyes fluttering open to reveal the happiness that always took Brenda’s breath away. He blinked a few times before focusing on her face, a small smile spreading across his lips as he recognized her. “Good morning, my little one,” Brenda whispered as she kissed his forehead. She could feel his warm breath against her skin as he nuzzled into her, and she couldn’t help but feel a surge of happiness at the closeness between them. Brenda encouraged him to get up and led him towards the changing table. She hummed softly as she helped him until he lay comfortably on the top mat. He cooed contentedly as she unbuttoned the onesie he was wearing, revealing his diaper underneath. “You’re such a good baby, aren’t you?” Brenda cooed, smiling down at him as she pulled open the tabs of his diaper. She couldn’t help but marvel at how small and delicate he looked, even though he was a grown man. But in her eyes, he would always be her little one, her baby. As she wiped him clean and applied a fresh diaper, Brenda talked to him soothingly, telling him how proud she was of him for being such a good baby and how much she loved caring for him. She kissed his tummy and hands, eliciting giggles and coos from him. Once done, Brenda carefully helped her adult baby off the changing table and cradled his head against her chest. She could feel his soft skin against hers and the warmth of his body as she held him close. She walked over to the dresser and picked a soft, warm onesie for him, choosing one with cute animal designs. After dressing him, Brenda made her way over to the rocking chair in the corner of the room. She sat down and adjusted her adult baby in her lap, ensuring he was comfortable. With a gentle hand, she pulled her slip to the side, revealing her breast, and guided her baby’s head towards it. He immediately latched on, suckling eagerly as Brenda hummed a lullaby.” Shh.. it’s okay…” She rocked back and forth in the chair, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over her as she fed her baby. She couldn’t imagine a more perfect way to start the day. As she sat there, rocking and feeding her baby, Brenda thought about how her life had changed since she had found him. She had always known that she wanted to be a mother, but for one reason or another, it hadn’t worked out for her. But then she had stumbled upon him, and everything had fallen into place.

Aunt Brenda

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