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February 5, 2020
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Abdl Waking Up To A Sweet Morning (part 2)

(first part) Mommy Tawny wrapped her arms around Jimmy, wrinkled her nose and told him that he was a stinky adult baby and it was time for his diaper change. She opened up the crib and helped him out so he could toddle over to the changing table and hop right up. His onesie was unsnapped, his legs up in the air while she untaped his abdl diaper and slid it from underneath him. The baby wipes felt so good on his skin that he giggles some more, then outright laughed when she tickled the back of his knee. She was gentle and took her time, applying a bit of diaper rash cream, then coating his diaper and himself in a thick layer of sweet baby powder. The smells always made him feel so little! His diaper was soon taped snuggly around him and she was getting him up for breakfast with a smile. Why don’t you call me for some age play phone sex? Tawny 1-888-430-2010 Click Here to chat with a phone sex mommy!  #abdl #abdlmommy #adultbaby #ageplay #abdldiaper
January 28, 2009

I just love this picture – I found it at an estate sale many years ago. Am pretty sure – on sentimentality and kitsch factors – that this parlor picture dates back to 1890-1900. At that point in Art History, museums and salons were filled with very large pictures of beautiful, doomed, drowned women washed up on the shore. I dig this different take on things. It reminds me of the old joke where the lifeguard sees a little boy caught in the undertow. The lifeguard quickly swims out, snags the boy, and returns him to his mother…who says, “Where’s his hat?” Well, this St. Bernard is GOOD. He remembered to fetch the hat AND the girl. Mommy Josie 1 888 430 2010
January 28, 2009

I just love this picture – I found it at an estate sale many years ago. Am pretty sure – on sentimentality and kitsch factors – that this parlor picture dates back to 1890-1900. At that point in Art History, museums and salons were filled with very large pictures of beautiful, doomed, drowned women washed up on the shore. I dig this different take on things. It reminds me of the old joke where the lifeguard sees a little boy caught in the undertow. The lifeguard quickly swims out, snags the boy, and returns him to his mother…who says, “Where’s his hat?” Well, this St. Bernard is GOOD. He remembered to fetch the hat AND the girl. Mommy Josie 1 888 430 2010
January 18, 2009

I love cloth diapers and plastic pants. How about you? What do you like most about wearing diapers? For me it is a total comfort and escape. i love being able to regress back to that little girl with no big girl cares or burdens. To just be cared for and loved, to play with others like me. How about you? Janey 1 888 430 2010
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