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    • Still waiting for my shipment of Crinklz Buccaneers, so wearing another Abena L4 today.  I totally made wet use of the one I had on yesterday.  It was soaked from front to back and must have weighed 5 pounds.  Yes, it was leaking around the legs when I changed it.
    • Chapter 57:  They lingered at the table a little longer after breakfast, the pace of the morning intentionally slow. No rushing—just talking, thinking, and making the most of their final day.   Marcus leaned back slightly, glancing between Jill and Jack. “Alright… last day. What’s the plan?”   Jack didn’t even pause.   “…castle,” he said, looking up at them with certainty.   Jill smiled immediately. “You want to go back to Magic Kingdom?”   Jack nodded. “See castle again.”   ⸻   Marcus chuckled softly. “That’s a pretty solid choice.”   Jill tilted her head slightly. “Anything else you want to do today?”   Jack thought for a moment, then added:   “…pool.”   Marcus raised a brow. “Pool too?”   Jack nodded again. “Swim again.”   ⸻   Jill smiled, clearly on board. “That actually sounds perfect.”   Marcus nodded. “Yeah—split the day. Park in the morning, pool in the afternoon.”   Jack’s face lit up. “Castle and pool.”   ⸻   Jill leaned forward slightly. “We can take it easy at Magic Kingdom—a couple of your favorite rides, maybe a treat…”   Jack perked up. “Treat.”   Marcus laughed. “Of course, a treat.”   ⸻   Jack looked between them, clearly pleased with the plan.   “…best last day,” he said.   Jill reached over and squeezed his hand gently. “I think so too.”   ⸻   Marcus stood, stretching lightly. “Alright then—Magic Kingdom first, then back to the hotel for some pool time.”   Jack raised his arms slightly from his seat. “Go now?”   Jill laughed softly. “Almost. Let’s get packed up and head out.”   ⸻   Jack nodded, already excited again.   “…castle again,” he repeated, as if reminding himself it was really happening.   ⸻   And with that, their final Disney day took shape-one last look at Magic Kingdom, one more round of magic, and a relaxing afternoon waiting back at the pool—a perfect balance to bring their trip to a close.   Back in their room at Disney’s Art of Animation Resort, the mood shifted into a light, purposeful rhythm.   Not rushed—but focused.   It was their last park day, and they all seemed to feel it.   ⸻   Marcus set the stroller near the door and started a quick check.   “Alright,” he said, half to himself. “Let’s make sure we’ve got everything.”   Jill moved to the dresser, gathering what they’d need for later. “Pool stuff too—we’re not coming back up before that.”   Marcus nodded. “Good call.”   ⸻   Jack sat on the edge of the bed, watching them both, his Mickey ears in his lap this time.   “…we go soon?” he asked.   “Very soon,” Jill replied with a smile.   ⸻   Marcus opened the diaper bag, going through it piece by piece again.   “Diapers?”   “Packed,” Jill answered.   “Wipes?”   “Right there.”   “Extra clothes?”   Jill held up a neatly folded outfit. “Already in.”   ⸻   Marcus added a small towel and a swim diaper to a separate pouch. “This is for later.”   Jack pointed. “…pool.”   Marcus grinned. “Yep. Pool later.”   ⸻   Jill checked the bottles next, making sure they were clean and ready.   “Got enough for the morning,” she said. “We’ll grab more if we need to.”   ⸻   Jack slid off the bed and wandered over to the stroller, placing Flopsy carefully inside.   “…he comes too,” he said.   Jill smiled. “Of course he does.”   ⸻   Marcus grabbed Jack’s lanyard from the nightstand and gently placed it around his neck.   “Can’t forget these,” he said.   Jack looked down, touching each pin again.   “Mickey… Mickey… Tigger… Dino… Paw…”   He smiled.   “…my trip.”   ⸻   Jill paused for a moment, watching him.   There was something about the way he said it—simple, but full.   She softened.   ⸻   “Alright,” Marcus said, zipping up the bag. “I think we’re good.”   Jill did one last scan of the room—chargers, snacks, essentials.   “Yep. All set.”   ⸻   Jack looked between them, a small bounce of excitement returning.   “…castle now?”   Marcus laughed. “Now we go to the castle.”   ⸻   Jill grabbed her purse and keys, then moved toward the door.   Marcus positioned the stroller, helping Jack climb in.   “Ready, buddy?”   Jack nodded, gripping the sides lightly.   “Ready.”   ⸻   Jill opened the door and paused just for a second, glancing back at the room.   A quiet moment.   The place where they started and ended each day.   ⸻   Marcus noticed. “…you good?”   She smiled softly. “Yeah.”   ⸻   Then she stepped out into the hallway.   ⸻   And just like that—bags packed, stroller ready, everything in place—they headed out for one final day, one last visit to the castle, and one more memory waiting to be made.     Chapter 58: They stepped out of Disney’s Art of Animation Resort into the warm Florida morning, the air already carrying that familiar mix of excitement and possibility.   Jack sat upright in the stroller, more alert than usual, eyes scanning everything.   “…castle day,” he said.   Marcus smiled as he pushed the stroller forward. “Castle day.”   Jill walked beside them, adjusting her bag on her shoulder. “One more time.”   ⸻   They followed the path to the transportation area, joining other families heading out for their own adventures.   The tram pulled up with a soft hum, doors opening wide.   “Alright,” Marcus said, guiding the stroller forward. “Let’s hop on.”   ⸻   They found a spot together, settling in as the tram began to move.   Jack leaned slightly forward, watching everything pass by.   Buildings.   Signs.   People.   All of it moving just fast enough to feel exciting.   ⸻   “…we going now?” he asked.   Jill nodded. “We’re on our way to Magic Kingdom.”   Jack smiled, holding onto the side of the stroller.   “…castle soon.”   ⸻   Marcus reached down, resting a hand gently on Jack’s shoulder.   “You excited?”   Jack nodded quickly. “Yes.”   ⸻   The tram ride was smooth, the early sunlight stretching across the landscape as they moved closer.   Jill glanced at Marcus, a soft smile on her face.   “Last trip over,” she said quietly.   Marcus nodded. “Let’s make it count.”   ⸻   Jack looked between them, then out ahead again.   “…best last day,” he repeated.   ⸻   As they neared the entrance area of Magic Kingdom, the energy picked up again—more people, more movement, that unmistakable feeling of arrival.   Marcus slowed the stroller as they stepped off the tram.   “Alright, we’re here.”   ⸻   Jack leaned forward, trying to see past the crowd.   “…castle?” he asked.   Jill smiled, pointing ahead. “Just a little further.”   ⸻   They began walking toward the entrance together, the sounds of music and laughter growing louder with each step.   Jack held onto the stroller, bouncing slightly with anticipation.   “…castle,” he whispered again.   ⸻   And as they passed through the gates of Magic Kingdom—their final park day truly began, with one last walk toward the place Jack couldn’t wait to see again.  
    • To avoid all the chicken-shit on the near side?
    • i had  a  number 2  accident at work last night   lucky  i had a diaper on    i  felt sharp pain in hips   out of no where  and  i was  like doubt i needed to go   and  then i doubt more and  i went  and alomost there and  it  bang   for  3 hours  shit pants    i    hope i am not coming down with  fecal incontence or  cohrrens  or  something  maybe just  watch it  
    • I had gussets installed in my pants. The extra space they provide in my crotch has been a blessing.
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