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February 11, 2024

Brenda Takes Care of Her Sick Baby! (part 2)

(part 1) She also brought him a sippy cup filled with juice, knowing he needed to stay hydrated. “Here you go, sweetie,” Brenda said as she handed him the sippy cup. “You drink this while I make a late breakfast for you, okay?” Her baby nodded and took a sip of his juice, his eyes never leaving the TV screen; she smiled and headed to the kitchen to make some oatmeal for them. As the day went on, Brenda cared for his loving every need. She ensured he always had a dry diaper, even though he was sick, and changed him frequently to prevent discomfort. She also ensured he had plenty of fluids, whether water, juice, or warm broth. Brenda also kept him comfortable by bringing him blankets, rubbing his back, or massaging his head […]
February 11, 2024

Brenda Takes Care of Her Sick Baby! (part 1)

  Brenda woke up with a jerk to the sound of her baby crying harshly through the monitor. She glanced at the clock to see it was still an hour or so until dawn. Quickly sitting up, she threw her blankets off and walked down the hallway to her baby’s room. As she entered the room, she could see Robert, her adult baby, lying in his crib with tears streaming down his face. Brenda hurriedly pulled the side of the crib down to reach out to her upset baby. “Shh, shh, baby, it’s okay,” Brenda cooed as she ran her hands across his forehead and cheeks, feeling for a fever. She clicked her tongue worryingly over the heat she felt against her palm. “What’s wrong, love? Are you feeling sick?” Robert slowly nodded, his face […]
January 18, 2024

Sweet Times Between Mommy And Baby

        She remembered the first time she had seen him, dressed in a diaper and onesie, with a pacifier in his mouth and a soft, blank expression. At first, she had been hesitant, unsure if she was ready to care for an adult baby. But then she had looked into his eyes and felt an instant connection as if they were meant to be together. And so, she had taken him in, turning him into her baby, her little one. She had spent weeks teaching him to act like a baby, rely on her for everything, and depend entirely on her. And he had taken to it like a duck to water, eagerly embracing his new role as her baby. Brenda smiled as she watched her baby suckling at her breast, feeling […]
December 3, 2023

Brenda Gives Robert A Sweet Home!

Once upon a time, in a cozy suburban neighborhood, Brenda, a compassionate soul, was entrusted with the care of Robert, a kind-hearted man with a youthful spirit. Due to certain needs and wants, Robert desired special attention and care, which Brenda was more than happy to provide. Her countenance exuded kindness, warmth, and a deep reservoir of compassion. One tranquil morning, as sunlight streamed through the kitchen window, Brenda directed a breakfast symphony, skillfully flipping pancakes with an air of nurturing dedication. A glance at the clock triggered a reminder of Robert’s scheduled diaper check. Setting the spatula aside, she embarked on a mission to locate him, each step echoing her steadfast commitment. Commencing her search in the living room, Brenda scanned the area where Robert often reveled in playful exploration amidst a scattered array […]
July 13, 2023

Brenda Plays With Her Baby Gregory!

Brenda entered Gregory’s room since he had been playing with his toys for a while, and it was time for a baba full of milk. “How are you, honey? Are you enjoying your toys? “Um… (chewing on a plastic teething toy) Yes, mummy, I like them all!” “I’m glad to hear that, sweetheart. Do you need me to change your diaper? You have been wearing it for a while…” “I-I don’t think so, Mummy.” Brenda quickly looked at Gregory’s diaper and found it soaking wet, tinted yellow, and sagging around his thighs; he obviously needed a change as soon as possible. Gregory was saying no with his head; he was still shy when Brenda changed his diapers. “Oh honey, but you are all wet; come here. Lay on your back so I can change your […]
December 4, 2008

Flowers for Mommies

Don’t you just love those bouquets of flowers that abies pick for their mommies? Some do buy flowers, but hand picked wild flowers always melt my heart. I can be a bit sentimental, and I save dried flowers from special bouquets. Its kind of flower scrap booking. I like to look back over them, and see the variety, and the kindness that went into it. Mommy Scarlet