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By Amixofthings · Posted
I think it is likely special needs more than obesity, or a combination of the two. I did a check in CDC growth charts and 55-75 lbs is the 95th percentile of weight for boys aged 5.5-7.8 years and the 97th percentile for boys aged 5.2-7.4 years. For girls I get 5.5-7.4 years for the 95th percentile and 5.1-7.2 years for the 97th. Which is still curious since KC has also shown it's reaching out to the special needs market with Goodnites since they did some sort of autism-related partnership. -
By ValentinesStuff · Posted
I'm not a fan of clothbacked, but I would try here. I would try the Why Worry from Amazon. Or one of the NorthShore Air diapers. They offer limited free samples. With almost all adult diapers, you are going to get what you pay for. If they are cheap per Diaper, then it's going to be a cheap diaper. Some are overpriced. Look to see who has samples. Get a sample or package before you buy a case, not much worse than having a bunch of diapers that you don't like or don't fit. Check the sizes closely. Some companies run bigger or smaller than expected. -
By diaperboy187 · Posted
Made using Grok AI. Meeting the babysitter. As the adult Paige is taken to the babysitter in a carseat the younger Paige enjoys a shopping trip growing more and more used to her new role. Part Five After the fittings, the group changed back into their normal clothes in the bridal shop's dressing rooms. The younger Paige emerged first, slipping her purse over her shoulder with a satisfied grin, her casual jeans and top hugging her developing figure nicely. The adult Paige, meanwhile, was helped out of the tiny flower girl dress by the attendant, her polka-dot sundress and Minnie Mouse Pull-Up back in place, the crinkly padding a secret shame under the fabric. As they gathered outside, Lisa glanced at her watch and nodded decisively. "It's only 5:00, but I think it's best if I take little Paige here to the babysitter now. We don't want any more outbursts disrupting the day." She scooped up the adult Paige effortlessly, holding her like a toddler on her hip. Emily and Sarah exchanged looks, then smiled at the younger Paige. "That sounds good. How about we go out shopping? We could pick up some accessories for the wedding—or just have a girls' afternoon." The younger Paige's eyes lit up; she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! That'd be amazing." But the adult Paige, hearing this, started to whine again from Lisa's arms. "Nooo, that's not fair! I'm the adult—I'm supposed to go shopping! I'm the bridesmaid, not her!" Sarah rolled her eyes and pulled a pacifier from her purse—the same one she'd packed "just in case" for the flower girl. "Enough of that," she said firmly, shoving the pacifier into the adult Paige's mouth. Paige's protests muffled into incoherent sucks, her cheeks burning as she instinctively nursed on it to avoid drooling. Lisa carried Paige out to her car in the parking lot, ignoring the squirms. As they approached, Paige spotted the child carseat strapped into the back— a bulky, pink one with harness straps and side cushions, clearly meant for a young kid. Panic surged; she twisted and kicked, trying to wriggle free. "Mmmph! No!" she mumbled around the pacifier, her small hands pushing at Lisa's shoulders. Lisa tightened her grip, her voice stern. "Paige, stop that right now! If you don't want to have a red bottom for the wedding—parading around with a sore tushy under your pretty dress—you'd better act your age and behave like a good little girl." The warning hit home; Paige went limp, defeated, as Lisa buckled her into the carseat. The straps clicked tight across her chest and between her legs, pressing against the Pull-Up and making her feel even smaller. By the time they pulled out of the lot, the ice cream and soda from lunch caught up with Paige—her bladder twinged urgently. She spat out the pacifier, dangling it by its clip. "Lisa, I need to pee! Please, stop somewhere!" But Lisa glanced back in the rearview mirror, assuming it was just a ploy. "Nice try, sweetie. You're just trying to delay getting to the babysitter. Hold it like a big girl—we'll be at the hotel in ten minutes." Paige crossed her legs, clenching desperately, but the bumps in the road were too much. Before they reached the hotel, a warm trickle escaped, then a flood—she had a full accident, soaking the Minnie Mouse Pull-Up. The padding swelled, absorbing it all, but the wetness made her squirm in discomfort. Now she really seemed like the younger Paige, the one who "needed" Pull-Ups for accidents. Lisa parked and unbuckled her, noticing the telltale sag and faint smell. "Oh, Paige... another big accident? We'll get you changed." She carried the teary-eyed adult Paige into the hotel and straight to the nursery room—a colorful space set up for the wedding kids, with toys, cribs, and changing stations. The babysitter, a cheerful woman in her forties named Ms. Karen, greeted them. Lisa explained the day's events, including the "temper tantrum" at the shop. "She threw a huge fit, insisting she's the adult bridesmaid. Can you believe it? Emily already gave her a spanking, but she might need another to settle down. Oh, and she had a big accident on the way here—her Pull-Up is soaked. If she keeps this up, maybe diapers would be better for the night?" Ms. Karen nodded sympathetically, taking Paige from Lisa. "Of course. Don't worry—Paige will be getting a good spanking for that behavior, and we'll handle the accident. If diapers come up again, I've got plenty here for little ones who can't stay dry." The mention of diapers made Paige's stomach drop, flashbacks to the daycare horror intensifying her tears. Lisa waved goodbye, and Paige was plopped onto a changing mat, the wet Pull-Up squishing uncomfortably as the door closed. Meanwhile, the younger Paige was having a blast shopping with Emily and Sarah at a nearby boutique mall, fully pretending to be the adult Paige to keep the charade going. She acted mature and nonchalant, chatting about "old high school memories" she'd pieced together from context, all while internally thrilled at her luck. They browsed racks of trendy clothes, jewelry, and makeup—things an adult would already be ready for, like sophisticated earrings, a sleek wallet to go with her purse, and even some light perfume. Emily, still completely unaware that this Paige was the younger one, treated her like the long-lost high school friend, charmed by her "growth" and poise. Emily even agreed to buy her a few items: a pair of stylish heels that added to her height, some contouring makeup for "enhancing those features," and a fitted blouse that flattered her B cups. The younger Paige was over the moon but played it cool, saying things like "These will be perfect for work outfits—thanks, Em!" Deep down, she'd figured out the mix-up—the shorter Paige's protests and the striking resemblance made it click. But why spoil it? She hated the flower girl role anyway, feeling it babied her despite her recent growth. Letting the shorter Paige suffer through it meant she got to enjoy being treated like an adult bridesmaid, with gifts she could actually use right away. She kept quiet, smiling innocently as they chatted, her secret safe. -
AARDVARK, PLATYPUS, AND TWINKLETOES: ATTORNEYS AT LAW, SCENE 30: OUT OF THE DARKNESS, INTO THE LIGHTIn her prime, Candy Johnson would be my choice. Check out her moves in 4 of the Beach Party movies from '63-64. She was my generation's shimmy queen. An incredible dancer. Imagine her in a thick diaper. -
Great chapter. It’s definitely leading up to Greggy wearing around Kelly and eventually to Kelly asking Greggy if he only wets his diaper or if he does everything in his diaper. Unless she’s already asked Charlie. Though I doubt Charlie would answer any questions regarding Greg and his diapers. I’m pretty sure she’s probably asked Charlie questions about it, or has been wanting to. This thing with Sarah is, scary. And so is this thing with going to that school. I don’t think it’s a good idea. Though maybe he finds out that Sarah isn’t one of the most respected teacher assistants due to her progressive views and is constantly in trouble for doing things her way. Getting to see her, technically, fighting the system might help her relationship with Greg. However her actions so far proves that she’s not that far progressive, but could still be far enough to make enemies at work.
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