Hullo! My little age is around 3 - 7, all depending on how I feel that day lol. I love being little, but sometimes, rarely, I'll be a mommy or nurse too! But I definitely love being little! I only wear diapers for comfort, I don't use them. I love playing pretend, and sensory play ☺️

I remember playing that game around my friends houses. I wish we all stayed in diapers and played it again.

Hello I'm Lip, My little age is around 7 to 10. I am a school boy who likes to play in the pool, play video games and watch all kind of movies. I live under a strict code of discipline including corporal punishment, diaper discipline and writing (lines or essay). I sometimes get so invested in my activities that I forget to take a pause. During the day, I am to wear my school uniform or what ever my daddy takes out of the drawers. Finally I insist that my pants, underwear and bed are never wet or soiled, because I am a grown up!

hi im tj andim new to the club

bratley is a stubborn, defiant toddler with many interests, one of them not being potty-trained. bratley could get spanked if he's caught peeing his pants. bratley takes chances...

Hello! As part of my exploring my newfound little side I thought I'd introduce myself here, as I think Infant School is where a significant part of me lies. Certainly out of nappies, but not entirely dry yet. I've never properly explored this headspace or roleplayed or anything, and am perhaps a bit daunted by it all and exactly how to satisfy or experience it all, but I guess introducing is a first step right?

Even the girls?

You're welcome to wear a tiara, as long as you let everyone else have a turn at wearing it too.

How about if we wear tiaras?

Hieee everyone! just joined DD’s, and promptly found this group, and it sounds a LOT like me, so I joined? I’m also a little bit older irl (50++++++), but am NEVER gonna be older than 2...ok, maybe 3 or 4 sometimes (when I haf’ta “adult” but that’s it). I love my dips, and clothes, and binkys, and bottles tooooo much. Never gonna grow up. Nopity nope. I’m also in a relationship where my spouse-the adult- doesn’t understand/play/participate, so I’m kinda on my own with this. The only time I’m ever out of diapers is when I hafta “adult” in public, and can’t wear a proper diaper. Thank goodness there are girls Goodnites!. ugh, rambling here, so I’ll shut up now. Just wanted’to say “hi”!

Hey ... nobody will be kicked out of this group if they still wear nappies rather than "proper" pants or knickers ... so relax!

Little Christine Daryleanne Paradise

85 members and you can hear a feather land on a sponge

What you see on my signature which takes you to About me; LITTLE CHRISTINE'S DOLLHOUSE. I am much to complex to put in a post. I come bearing gifts http://www.girlgames.com/games/tiara/

I think you in the right group LilDavid we are all the same

What if we're big kids who still need diapers cuz we can't potty train? *tries not to cry, worried he'll be kicked out of this group*

Hello everyone as my name suggest i like to wet. Be it my pants or my nappy, i wet for fun and love to feeling of a nice terry nappy with good plastic pants. If chance is there i'd like to be a little school boy who still has accidents in his pants and can't keep them dry. I will be be 57 shortly but feel more like a 5 to 7 year old, and i have my school uniform with my short shorts that my plastic pants hang out of sometimes. I'm lucky that i live alone and can wear my nappy or school uniform anytime i like. I usually wear a nappy most nights to bed and wet it when i wake up needing a wee wee. Hope to hear from some of you soon Hugs X

Welcome to the Infant School, PPRebel, and to the site

That sounds fun, PP. There seem to be endless variations of "it" games ...

I used to like a group game called Hot Rice which was played with a tennis ball. It started off with someone becoming 'it' & having to chase after the other children & throw the ball at them.When the ball was thrown at you, you could defend yourself by knocking it away with your clenched fist. .When you were hit on any other part of your body with the ball you were 'Out' had to join the 'its' who could pass it between themselves. As the game progressed you got more & more 'it's' until finally only one person was left.

I'm PP & I'm in my early 60's coming up 6. I don't wear Diapers & can't really remember what that was like but I might try it one day.I've had strict toilet training & I'm not allowed to have accidents or touch myself down there.I get really interested whenever a playmate does a pee or a poo in their pants & I want to take a closer look. I particularly want to find out what its like to fill my pants with poo. When I'm older I'm going to start doing it in secret & enjoying myself.But it will make me feel lonely & isolated because I'm too embarrassed to tell my friends & when I do try to raise the subject I keep getting rebuked. I'll also discover people like me are frequently ridiculed. I worry about getting found out. Perhaps some of you on here are in a similar position & would like to talk about it & tell me how it is for you? .. I'll also be happy to talk to you about other games which aren't so naughty or dirty.

One of my faveroit ones was doggie doggie where is your bone.. It where you have a item let use a stone as the item then the doggie closes his or her eyes one of the players will run up grab the stone then hide it then affeter a copple mins. the doggie will one there eyes and will try to find there "bone" it always a blast!

Let's all talk about the games we used to play and love in the school playground and elsewhere. I'll start. A firm favourite was "kick the can". You either used a real can, or an object which was designated as "the can" (we tended to use a tree). One person was the designated seeker, and closed their eyes and counted to 100 while the others all ran off and hid. They then went in search of the others. When they saw one, they had to stop and call "kick the can, seen you [Tamsin, or whoever]" and say where they had seen them (e.g. "hiding behind that bush"). Once they'd said this, they had to run back to the can and kick it. Tamsin, once she knew she'd been seen, had to try to run to the can and kick it first. If she kicked it first then she was "home" and safe; but if the seeker kicked it first then she was "out". You could, of course, break cover and run for the can at any time .... but once you were out in the open the seeker was likely to spot you. However, the seeker still had to shout that they had seen you and describe where you were (e.g. "running this way") before they could run for the can. A variant on the game was called "forty four", and was exactly the same except the seeker only counted to 44, and shouted "44 seen you" rather than "kick the can, seen you".

Hey uh I'm awful at intros.

LOL Ruff, too much~