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    • I suppose I could make slippers and wear them that way. I'd need size 12 or 13.
    • I developed an infected blister on my toe. Seeing the Podiatrist and an Infectious Disease Doctor for it. The Infectious Disease Doctor reached for my shirt and asked if she could check for a rash. I said yes. She moved my shirt and looked, then suddenly grabbed the waistband of my pants and pulled them aside exposing my diaper. She looked at it, a bit puzzled, and then reached to untape it. Then she stopped and looked more puzzled. I don't think that she had ever seen an adhesive taped adult diaper before. She asked if I had any rash there, and now asks about diaper rash every time I see her.   Those two sent me to get an ultrasound blood flow test on my legs. That technician had me take off my shoes, socks and pants. She asked if I wanted a sheet to cover up with , but just stood there staring at me as I got up to remove my pants. I said no, knowing that part of the test includes checking the inside of the hip joint. I ended up stripping down to my diaper and laying on the bed while she did the tests.   The good news is that the infection seems to be gone and the wound is healing and I have good blood flow to my feet.
    • Chapter 19: By the time they got home, the energy of the day had softened into something warm and quiet.   Jill settled onto the couch with Jack curled against her, his head resting comfortably on her lap. Flopsy and Trike were tucked close, and the TV played softly in the background—more for comfort than attention.   Jack was still riding the high of the movie.   “And den—boom!—they saved everyone!” he said, acting it out with his hands, his voice full of excitement.   Jill smiled down at him, brushing her fingers gently through his hair. “Wow, really?” she teased softly.   Jack nodded eagerly. “Yeah! An’ dey fly… an’ run… an’ save da day!”   He spoke like she hadn’t been sitting right next to him the whole time, like he was retelling something brand new.   Jill didn’t interrupt.   She let him have it.   He wants to relive it, she thought. Let him.   “That sounds like your favorite part,” she said.   “All of it!” Jack replied, grinning.   His voice softened as he kept talking, the words slowing, his body sinking further into her. The excitement was still there—but sleep was catching up.   Jill could feel it in the way he relaxed.   He’s fading…   Within minutes, his words trailed off completely.   He was asleep.   Jill leaned back into the couch, one arm resting lightly over him, just holding him there.   Today was a good day, she thought. A really good day.   ⸻   The sound of the door opening stirred the quiet.   Marcus stepped in, carrying a pizza box, the smell filling the room almost instantly.   He paused when he saw them—Jill on the couch, Jack asleep on her lap.   His expression softened.   “How was it?” he asked quietly.   Jill smiled. “He loved it.”   Marcus nodded, setting the pizza down. “I figured.”   He stepped closer, looking down at Jack. “Out cold, huh?”   “Completely,” Jill said softly.   Marcus chuckled under his breath. “Big day.”   ⸻   After a moment, Jill gently shifted.   “Hey, sweetheart,” she murmured, lightly brushing Jack’s cheek. “Wake up a little.”   Jack stirred slowly, blinking as he came back.   “…Mama?” he mumbled.   “Hey,” she said softly. “Daddy’s home. We’ve got dinner.”   Jack rubbed his eyes, still groggy but curious as the smell hit him.   “Pizza?” he asked.   Marcus grinned. “You got it.”   ⸻   A few minutes later, Jack was settled into his high chair, a bib tied around his neck.   Tonight was different.   No jars. No waiting.   Just pizza.   Marcus set a small piece in front of him. “Alright, go for it.”   Jack didn’t hesitate.   He grabbed it with both hands, cheese stretching slightly as he brought it to his mouth. Sauce smeared almost instantly across his fingers, then his cheeks.   Jill laughed softly. “Oh wow…”   Marcus shook his head with a grin. “He’s going all in.”   Jack didn’t care.   He took another bite, then another—messy, happy, completely in the moment.   This is so good…   By the end, his hands were covered, his face a mess—but his expression said everything.   Full. Content. Happy.   Jill wiped his face gently, smiling. He had his movie… now pizza…   Marcus leaned back in his chair. “Not a bad way to end the day.”   Jill glanced at Jack, then back at him. “Not at all.”   And sitting there together, in the quiet comfort of home, it felt like everything had fallen into place.   Bath time came and went in a gentle blur—warm water, soft bubbles, and the quiet rhythm of Marcus and Jill working together to wind the day down. By the time Jack was dried off and dressed, the house had settled into that familiar nighttime calm.   Jill guided him into his pajamas—soft, cozy, and just a little oversized in the way that made him look even smaller. The diaper underneath was thick and secure, giving him that added sense of comfort and protection that helped him relax at night. She smoothed everything into place, making sure he was comfortable.   He looked up at her, already calmer, the long day finally catching up.   He’s ready, Jill thought. It’s been a lot for him… but he handled it so well.   ⸻   She carried him into the nursery and settled into the rocking chair, the soft creak filling the quiet room. The lights were dim, just enough to see, just enough to feel safe.   Jack curled into her naturally, like he always did at this time of night.   Jill looked down at him for a moment before speaking softly. “You want some quiet time?”   Jack nodded faintly.   She adjusted him gently, holding him close as he relaxed against her. The moment slowed, becoming less about routine and more about connection—just the two of them, away from the noise of the day.   Jack’s body softened almost immediately, his breathing evening out as he settled into the familiar comfort.   This is where he feels safest, Jill thought, rocking him slowly. Where everything makes sense again.   Her hand rested lightly against his back, feeling each small breath.   He’s still learning… still figuring out how to move through everything, she reflected. But he trusts us. That’s what matters.   Jack’s eyes fluttered, half-open, half-closed, completely at ease.   ⸻   After a while, Jill shifted him gently, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. “Alright, sweetheart… time for bed.”   Jack didn’t protest—just leaned into her a little more before letting go.   She laid him carefully into his crib, adjusting the blanket and making sure Flopsy and Trike were within reach. His pacifier was placed gently back in his mouth, and he accepted it without fuss.   Jill paused, taking him in for a moment.   Three more days, she thought, her gaze softening. His birthday…   She imagined it—decorations, laughter, the cake, the people who cared about him all in one place.   He’s going to love it, she thought. He deserves that kind of joy.   She leaned down, brushing her lips against his forehead. “Goodnight, sweetheart.”   Jack’s eyes were already closing.   Within moments, his breathing deepened, his body completely still as sleep took over.   Jill stayed there for a second longer, watching him.   He had a good day, she thought. And there’s more coming.   Quietly, she turned off the light and stepped out, leaving him wrapped in comfort, drifting toward dreams of everything still ahead.
    • not exactly a baby game, but i do like Everquest. i have played it for 20+ years and my current favorite is a female Dark elf ranger. shes lvl 121 and the cap in game is 130.
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