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    • Hello hello! 20yo from southern US. Pretty new to abdl scene, I’ve liked diapers for as long as I can remember, and recently found out about abdl, and agere! Ive met some really cool people so far, so decided to interact with, and learn more about this community! (And maybe make some friends). Glad to meet ya’ll! -Kauko
    • I wonder if you have IBS-D. I have IBS-C so like the opposite problem, but diet definitely does help. 
    • “Mommy,” you whine pathetically up at her from the carpet. “Yes, baby?” “I need a day off.” “From what, sweetie?” “From bein’ a baby.” Mommy chuckles as if you’ve just said something very funny. “But baby, you can’t have a day off. Who else would be my baby for me if you weren’t here to do it?” Your face sinks. You really really need this day off. You’re mentally about to collapse from the exhaustion of it all. Day in and day out. You don’t hate being a baby. You just need to be yourself. “But I don’t waanna,” you start to moan. “I hate bein’ a baby!” Mommy leans over and cups your chin. “But you’re so good at it, baby!” You can’t tell if she’s trying to tease you or cheer you up. Both? Probably both. It is Mommy, after all. You feel you must plead your case. “But I don’t wanna complain and tell you that I’m a big kid!” Mommy blinks. “You don’t have to, sweetie.” “Or talk about how I’m potty trained right as you’re checking and changing my diaper.” She chuckles. “You don’t have to do that, either.” Is this a trick?  “Or tell you my age again and again so that you can tell me that I’m still too little to grow up.” “That’s fine.” Mommy smirks. What’s so funny about this?! “And I’m tired of throwing tantrums every time you put me down for a nap,” you say. “Or pretending that I don’t like cartoons. Or that I’m too mature to play with baby toys. Or tryin’ ta run away when you’re not looking. I just want a day off from all that.” “Honeyyyyyyy,” the sound sound positively drips from Mommy’s lips. “None of that is your job, either.” Now you blink. “It isn’t?” “No!” she laughs. “It’s not. You don’t have to do any of those things if you’re a baby. Those things you do every day are your choice. Not mine, silly!” “So I can have a day off?” Your eyes glisten with hope. You fold your hands together as if in prayer. “I don’t have to fight it?” Mommy gives you a kiss on your forehead. “You absolutely don’t have to fight it. Just relax today. Enjoy yourself.” “Really?!” You screech. “I can?” Mommy draws you into a hug and rubs your back. “Absolutely. If anything you’d be giving me the day off, sweetie. You’d be helping me. Mommies need their rest, too.” You like the idea of helping Mommy. It makes taking a day off seem easier to you. “Buuuuut….I don’t have to give it all up, forever, right?” You ask. “Like, I can start talking about how I’m really a grown up adult…tomorrow, right?” Mommy shakes her head but she’s smiling. “If you must, baby. If you must.” “I must!” You throw your hands up to the ceiling. Then you remember yourself. “Starting tomorrow!” Mommy sighs and checks your diaper. “Alright kiddo. Go play. You’re just a little wet. Go play.” “YAAAAAAY!” You toddle back to your nursery, ecstatic for the truce you’ve just negotiated.  “Better one day off than nothing at all,” you hear Mommy muse behind you. “Might as well enjoy it while I can.” End
    • I remember that shock! lol. And I have clapped many an erasrer in my day!
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