BabySofia

No worries, it's your story! No matter what. I've never seen anyone really lay down a universe there in full for rules. I've been there with writing things like that before. It's tough to be hard on your characters. I'm hoping you're going to help her land with a great caretaker who will take care of her and let her see her friend still!

Her parents suck. No nice way to put that! You're the first person I've seen write one of these who's been smart enough to make it not allowable for someone right out of high school to do the adoption I think. (Maybe it's the way in Sammy's...? It's been a while) I personally think that's a smart and reasonable addition to the world. Hope to read more soon!

💜 Thanks for the comments! 🙂

Most definitely needs to test in the daycare! They have new size 5 diapers for him there you said! 😉 Thanks for the chapter! 🙂

That unfortunately is the sequel that she did have saved. It's the one before called Daycare actually I guess. (I thought it was reversed on the names - I just looked at WattPad and see how I did that...) If anyone has the first one, that's the one I was looking for. If nothing else to try and help her out!

Thanks for the discussion guys, I always enjoy it! 🙂 There's a few of you over that direction. Especially the coming time of year would otherwise mean posting it way late my time, which would be at least Saturday early in the morning. I always love the fact that more people read it than just this side of the world! Thanks for the comments! 💜

😈 Wouldn't you like to know? Thanks for the comments and the kind words! Unfortunately normal, is busy! The good thing is even with giving you all bonus chapters occasionally we're set with enough of a stockpile I hope you all will not see many breaks in weekly chapters. (only way you will is if I have to reschedule a posting day because work gets in the way or something) I'll be posting earlier on Friday's again beginning this week though before I go to work. (Helps out the European readers I think) Thanks again! 🙂

Hopefully her mom spots her and gets her inside... That nightmare the night before was not a good day for her to learn the truth about her 'almond milk.' Excited to see a new chapter from you, hope we get to see another one soon! Hopefully they can reconcile and we can see her awake and bonding with mommy!

🤣 Not too far off on the timing of things. It's Wednesday in the story, festival is Thursday, then Spring Break begins on Friday. You have about 9 chapters until Spring Break begins here. Thanks for the comments! 🙂 Thanks for the comments! 🙂

Thanks! I appreciate the kind words and you continuing to comment! 🙂

Always dangerous Guilend! 🤣 Answers for that will come in time.

Thanks Billy!

Thanks for the comments, we'll see what happens in the future! 🙂 Thank you! 💜 And that's about what I figured. You're a bit under 450k words to get to there! I should hopefully cross 600k written today or tomorrow. (It's got a long way to go after that)

Thanks for the comments! I really want to comment on a few things, but I can't think of ways without spoilers, so I'm going to leave it as thanks! 🙂 That's an impressive thing at this point! Thanks for joining the party and for leaving a comment! 🙂

Maybe...? 🤫 Thanks Kat! 🙂 (Sorry, this reply is after the next post, didn't want to accidentally merge them. 😈 💜 Thanks Moon3ye!

Chapter 148: Expect the Unexpected THE REST OF the afternoon quickly flew by for Beth and Carly as they sat beside Charlotte, watching a total of six films. It was a mix of shorts, ranging from ten to twenty minutes, a couple of forty-minute films, and even a dozen thirty-second to two-minute-long commercials and pieces that students had created for their courses or independently. It meant they’d actually met our requirement for Narratives already. Still, they planned to go watch as much as they could the next day before their salon appointment. Finally, she’d looked at the time and said, “Carly, we’d better get you back to your nest for dinner…?” “Huh?” Carly said, “Oh,” she added, looking at the time. “Hopefully, they haven’t left yet?” she said. “No one gave a time in that stupid new rule.” “We’ll walk by the cafeteria on the way there,” she told Carly. “See you later, Charlotte,” she said while scooping up her tiny girlfriend. She felt her diaper and noted it wasn’t yet soaked, so it didn’t quite need to be changed. “I’ll walk with you,” Charlotte said with a stretch. “I’m going to get a bite to eat before I come sit down for the rest of the night. You’d be welcome to join me?” She added to Beth. Beth smiled; it was still crazy to think of a childhood star she’d watched growing up thinking of her as a friend! “Actually, I need to work on packing tonight for the break tonight,” she told her. “Oh, where are you going?” Charlotte asked as they passed by the theater’s doors. “My family is going down to the Havana Sea together with a few people for the break?” “Sounds awesome!” Charlotte said, “I’ve only been once myself.” “I’m surprised to hear that?” Carly told her. “Well, the shooting schedule for Life with Charlee was nuts. We did like thirty-six episodes a season, and from the time I was eleven, I’ve had movie projects in the breaks until the show ended.” “And that wasn’t long before you came to college, was it?” Beth asked. “Nope,” Charlotte said, “Just about a year…?” They finished walking to Sander’s quickly, and Beth noted a few lines of Littles were starting to come out. “Hopefully, we got you back here in time, Carly; let me know if you need anything?” Beth told her. “Will do,” Carly said with a sigh and walked in through the doors. “You up for dinner?” Beth asked Charlotte. “I don’t want to intrude?” Charlotte told her. “I doubt Carly’s going to be allowed to sit with us today…” She said sadly. “And you know Livy and Reila won’t mind?” “Okay, then,” Charlotte said with a smile. “Thank you. It’s nice to have friends.” Beth looked up at her, “I can’t imagine you ever not having them, but I’m definitely glad to call you one myself!” Charlotte gave her a sideways hug as they walked. It was embarrassing in a way, the height difference between the friends, but it felt no different than being with her mom. They took a quick walk to the nearby dining hall and, after swiping in, had a seat in one of the mixed-sized booths. There were only a few nests worth of Littles in there at that time, but Beth grimaced at seeing them all wearing bibs. She could just make out the words’ Messy Griffin!’ from where she sat. She also noted that all of the tables now had pictures and designs with names on them. Without getting too close, she suspected those were the mascots for the nests. “That’s so stupid!” Charlotte complained. She nodded, “Not that Carly doesn’t make a mess every now and then, but we all do?!?” Charlotte nodded, “I’m going to do something about this, but just not sure what yet…?” Right then, Beth noted several other rope-lined groups of Littles entering. She noted Carly’s red face and hoped her short girlfriend could survive this stupidity! I HAD WALKED into the doors of Sanders and just about got trampled trying to get onto the elevator. There were two nests of students getting off, and they did their best to avoid having to grab back onto the stupid ropes. With a sigh, I got onto the elevator and rode up to my nest. Lilly was in the process of changing Everly right then, “Need a change, Carly?” She asked me. I blushed and nodded, “Probably?” “Just set your stuff down and come stand over here. I’ll be done with Everly real soon.” Just when I was setting my bag down, I turned to see her blowing a raspberry into Everly’s tummy and tickling her. “All done!” she told her. I was soon picked up and strapped onto the table. ‘Lilly hasn’t used the straps… ever?’ I thought. She cooed at me during the change and treated me like I was probably under a year old as she changed me. “There! Baby Carly is all nice and dry now!” She said to me, placing me on the ground. I gave her a ‘what the…?’ look, and she shook her head. I noted the tilt of her head towards one of the cameras and took the meaning. ‘No choice…’ She gave me a hug and sat me down on the ground. “Anyone else need changies?” She asked with the voice of a nursery worker. “Last call?” I made eye contact with Everly, whose face was still red, then from her own extra embarrassing change. I blushed too at the voice. “Okay, my little Sparkles!!! Come grab onto the magical rope so we can ride to dinner!” I cringed more but found myself grabbing onto a green plastic circle and soon felt myself pulled along to the elevator. “Stand on your magic circle!” Lilly said. There were some ‘Yes, Mommy’s’ said to that, but I kept my mouth shut. ‘This is getting ridiculous…’ I sighed as I stepped to the green circle that matched my ring. I’d never realized before, but they must have put the circles down in such a way that you could still grab onto the rope if you were on the right circle. ‘I bet the rest know from the beginning of the year?’ I wondered. Mom had said that the beginning of the year was especially degrading when she came and had to be assigned a nest for orientation activities. She’d never spent much time with them, but it was clear it had been horrible to be there back then. ‘Right now, it seems like it might be worse,’ I worried. The elevator door soon opened, and we were led past gawking Bigs and Tweeners, several of which I heard comment things like, “What the hell? I thought we just ended this bullshit for them?” A Tweener squeaked, “Thank God I’m tall enough not to be in their dorms…” I heard their friend say, “Are you sure? That Nevaeh girl was taller than you?” Then, of course, there were a few, “Oh my god! They’re sooooo cute! I can’t wait to be a mommy!” I was behind Willow and couldn’t help but note with each comment, she turned redder. She was practically trembling as we reached the cashier scan, and they scanned our IDs. The times before, we had been allowed to let go of the rope here, but apparently, that wasn’t allowed now. Instead, we were led to a short table that I saw had a sticker or wrap covering it. The design was as garish and juvenile as they could possibly have created. It said, ‘Sparkles Shine the Way!’ in sparkly pink and purple alternating letters. All across the table, pictures of baby sparkles covered the surface, just like in our nest. “Mommy, may we get our food now?” Grace asked her. “Oh… umm… we’re doing this differently now,” she told her. Her voice stayed high, like the tone you would use when talking to a baby, but you could hear the discomfort. “You’re going to sit down, and Mommy is going to bring you your food.” “But how will you know what we want to eat?” Sophia asked. “Mommies just know these things,” she said with a sigh. “Please sit down, Sparkles, and I’ll be right back. I groaned, and we sat down, even as other nests were being given the same directive. Right then, I caught motion out of the corner of my eye and realized one of the substitute mommies was setting down a stack of pink cloth. It didn’t take any deduction to guess they were bibs, and sure enough, we were soon covered in bibs that said, ‘Griffins Sparkle!’ on them too. On Willow and Grace, they just landed right below their ribcages. For Amy and me, they came down to the middle of our thighs! “Aren’t you just tinies and the most adorable little girl?” The mommy said to me. I blushed and nodded. She ran her hand down my back, and I just did everything I could to stay still and not respond! A few moments later, Lilly showed up, along with a few other nest mothers pushing carts out with plates on them. The first thing I noticed was that these were not the typical cafeteria plates! Instead, for us, they were pink and purple depending on the plate and sectioned like a toddler plate. That, sadly, wasn’t where the similarities stopped! On them, in each section, were mutilated pieces of food that must have been chopped ‘for our safety.’ I could sort of recognize some chicken; it looked like maybe some carrots and then rice. Everyone made faces at the food. As bad as the cafeteria food could be, this was infinitely worse! The oddly shaped plastic toddler sporks given to us to eat with did not help! When baby bottles were placed in front of each of us... well, it just seemed excessive! “I don’t like this,” I heard a boy nearby say. “Why can’t we just get regular food like we always do?” “Because you’re too little for that,” I heard his nest mommy say to him. Right then, I noticed Dean Shapiro coming towards the tables. “I wasn’t yesterday?” he replied. “Or the day before? Last I knew, I was a college student, not an adopted Little?” The boy stood, and I had to admire both his bravery and his stupidity at that moment, with Dean Shapiro standing there behind him. I watched as she approached, but I also noticed that fifteen other Bigs stood up on one side of the room and began walking toward the nests... BETH AND CHARLOTTE had sat down with their food and been joined by Livy and a nervous-looking Reila before Carly’s nest entered. Beth noted that Charlotte scowled at the sight of them being led to their seats, and she couldn’t help but feel her own stomach twist and turn as she watched Carly get bibbed by the girl and then given a baby bottle. “What the hell?” Charlotte said at that. “We just fought this stupid battle! And this is worse than that bullshit!” she hissed. Beth couldn’t help but appreciate the amazing person Charlotte was for actually caring about the Littles’s predicament. As the Little made his stand, they watched fifteen Bigs standing up and moving towards the witch. Right before they could do whatever they were planning, she heard, “Dean Shapiro, what in the hell is going on in here?” Beth felt her eyes turn to where a new voice and person entered, and she realized it was the university president, Dr. Barnes. “Taking care of the task the Board of Regents gave me?” She said fervently. “Bullshit!” he told her. “We just got done with a massive series of protests on our campus over less than this?!? These are college students who are ADULTS and NOT adopted Littles in the daycare!” She shrugged, “What’s the difference, Ryan? Babies pee and poo themselves all day long. Who else pees and poos themselves all day long? These Littles!” “Only because they were poisoned, you stupid old hag,” one of the taller girls that had been advancing said. “Where’s the proof?” The dean asked. “Regardless of the reason, though, they all do it! Someone else has to clean up their messes in their diapees each time!” “When you’ve got your continence ripped away from you like them, it kind of leaves you no choice,” a guy said. “This is despicable! I came to Emerson because I heard things were better than back home in Selegnasol. This is worse than it would have been there!” “This is bad?” the tall woman scoffed. “Yes, bad,” Dr. Barnes said. “And this will cease immediately!” “On whose authority?” The woman questioned. “I’m the president of the university!” He said coldly. “Let’s go discuss this in my office.” “No, I’m going to take care of my job here.” “Let’s please take care of this in private?” He said. Beth felt a memory of her siblings being told something similar by their dad in an attempt not to embarrass them in front of each other. “No,” she said. “Well, you are hereby placed on administrative leave.” “You won’t be backed up! I’ll be back here in a week, and you’ll be out of a job,” the woman sneered. “Perhaps, but I have received emergency petitions from the university student government council, the faculty council, and a barrage of student complaints about this decidedly stupid action of yours.” He looked beside him, where Beth just noted some university police officers were present. “Please escort this woman off campus. She is not allowed on campus again until her disciplinary hearing.” Right then, Beth was in a state of shock, amazed that people might actually care about Littles! A loud round of applause started on one end of the dining room and made its way around the room. Doctor Barnes looked decidedly uncomfortable and held up his hands for quiet. “Please go about your normal days. Good luck with your midterms. Nest mothers, please plan to meet tonight at 12:00 in Sanders’ theater room. For now, please take those bibs and throw them in the trash. And for crying out loud, let these students go get some real food and drinks.” “Yes, sir!” Lilly said with a smile she tried to hide. “I need to go meet with someone else now…” he said. Beth watched all of the Littles try to rip the bibs off but discovered they were ‘Little Proof.’ Charlotte stood up and started with Carly and their table, helping to take bibs off the Littles. Beth watched in astonishment as dozens of other Bigs pitched in, too! “What just happened?!?” Livy asked. “Why don’t we go check on Carly,” Nikki said. “Can you girls move everything over to that other table, and we’ll get her seated over here, too?” Beth was shaken out of a stupor she didn’t even realize she’d entered. She followed Nikki over to where Carly was standing, a bright smile on her face. “You okay?” Beth knelt down by her. “Did that really just happen?” Carly asked. “Apparently?” Beth said. “Come on, let’s go get you some other food instead of… that…?” Beth looked at the chopped-up mess on the plate that had been set in front of Carly. She could tell she’d had a couple of bites before the excitement began. “That sounds like a plan…” she said, looking at the plate and then at Lilly, who came over. “Umm… Mommy?” She blushed. “It’s Miss Lilly, Carly, I think Doctor Barnes just helped out with that stupid thing, don’t you think?” Carly shrugged, “I didn’t want to get into trouble? What do we do with… that?” She smiled at Carly, “Don’t worry about it; I’ll take care of getting that in a trash can where it belongs…” As Beth walked Carly over to the lines, she noted that most of the nest mothers were smiling and looking relieved, but there were a few that were decidedly not happy. She noticed that those were the ones fishing out plates and bibs from the trash cans for whatever future purpose they had in mind. ‘I’m guessing this isn’t over yet,’ Beth thought nervously. For the moment, though, it seemed to be a pause in stupidity. Bringing the short girl back to their table made everyone smile, and soon, everyone was recounting their favorite part of what had just happened! A message went out on a university system just then, ‘All students: Recently additional rules were placed on residents of Wenig and Sanders Halls. As of this moment, those rules are rescinded because they were not properly voted on and approved. Students with questions regarding these rules should contact the appropriate university personnel in their dorms or may contact their dean.’ “Well, that’s helpful,” Carly said. “I wonder if Grandma already picked up my EdgeSphere glasses,” she sighed. “At least you get your phone back in the dorm?” Beth told her. “True… We’ll have to see what else has happened back there.” Beth looked up at Reila then and noticed that she was growing increasingly nervous. “Are you okay, Reila?” she asked. She shook her head, “Not really, Beth… Umm… could you, Livy, …and Nikki come by my room after this?” “Sure!” Beth told her with a friendly smile. She had a bad feeling that it was all based on the ‘changes’ in her room. Beth guessed that, at the least, a mattress protector was involved… she feared it was more than that, though. ‘I have to tell her to just drop out… don’t try and gut it out. It’s NOT worth it!’ Eventually, they decided it was time to head to their rooms, where Beth needed to pack, and Carly wanted to get some work done. ‘And I need to check on Reila,’ she thought somberly as the small group first dropped Carly off, giving her a hug goodnight. I WALKED INTO the elevator and looked at the circles that had been required standing spots just a couple hours before! ‘I wonder how long this will last?’ I thought with a sigh as I exited the elevator and headed into my nest room. The difference in the room’s mood was so different than when I’d left! Most of the girls were sprawled out studying in various spots. It was a relief to see that none of them had pacifiers in their mouths, and regular bottles of water and coke seemed to have been acquired from somewhere. Lilly wasn’t in the room, so I decided to check her apartment. She was sitting on her couch, “Hi, Miss Lilly,” I said to her. “Well, hi there, Miss Carly!” She said with a smile. “Come on in! We need to talk about this date we’re going on tomorrow night?” I laughed, “what do you want to know?” “First, this is that potty training dunce film you were filming?” I blushed but nodded, “Yes, that’s the one.” “It was good enough to get the main spot of the festival?” She asked in surprise. “It may just be that Charlotte Perez is in it?” I shrugged. “I hate the script, but I think the group came up with a rendition of something that’s not horrible?” “That seems like a ringing endorsement?” she kidded me. “You’ll have to tell me what you think,” I told her. “Anyway, Beth and I have salon appointments at two in the afternoon tomorrow. My grandmother, or Nikki, will take us to get our hair and nails done. I think we may get dressed there at the salon too. After that, I think we’ll come back by and pick you up and head to a restaurant we have reserved for the studio. After dinner, we’ll all travel to the film?” “What time do I need to be ready for the restaurant?” “We’ll come get you at six-thirty if that works?” “Sure!” She said, “I have a substitute mommy filling in for me tomorrow night, so that’s fine.” “Thanks for going?” “I wouldn’t miss it!” With that, she picked me up for a diaper change and then returned my EdgeSphere glasses, which Grandma hadn’t yet picked up. I got to work on finishing the last touches on my Intelligence project. I submitted it from my favorite bean bag chair. It wasn’t due until Friday, but I’d rather have had it done. At that point, I checked to see if my grade was in for Analysis and was pleased to see a hundred in the gradebook. I checked my email then and saw a message from Dr. Turing. Ms. Slane, The work you turned in on your exam was spectacularly impressive to me and fully merits the hundred I have assessed it. I do want to be transparent, though: you were somehow given the final exam from last year instead of the actual midterm... You were the only one with this glitch for some reason. The test you took was longer and more difficult than the rest of the class, and you somehow completed it in half the time it was designed to take! It’s highly irregular that something like that should occur. I’m going to contact someone in our IT department to see if they can determine the cause of this mishap. We haven’t covered all the material involved, yet you instinctively solved it all correctly anyway. As far as I’m concerned, you’ve passed the class for the year with a hundred, but I do hope you’ll continue coming to class and learning at least a few tricks I can still teach you! Dr. Zoe Nash I stared at the screen for a long moment. My blood felt ice-cold at the realization that I was correct when I worried that something was wrong. I sent Grandma a message, ‘I need to speak with you in my Sphere urgently!’ BETH AND NIKKI followed Reila to her room and watched her wipe her ID against the reader. As soon as the door opened, Beth felt her blood turn to ice! “Wha…?” Reila asked. “Is this the right room?” Nikki asked. Reila’s bed was no longer just a lofted bed like Beth’s - and Reila’s had been at least until that morning. Instead, on the ground now rested what looked like a cheap pink plastic toddler bed. It was complete with a rail and childish bedding that would have looked perfectly at home in the nests or a baby’s nursery. A quick touch of the bedding confirmed it had a waterproof mattress now. It wasn’t the only change! Above the desk was now a potty training chart with Reila’s name in cutesy handwriting. Each letter had a different color marker, and the ‘i’ had a little heart for the dot. Almost all of the last two weeks were covered in yellow pee stickers for nighttime. A smattering of daytime pee stickers were also placed on it. She blushed for her friend when she realized there was even a poop-colored one from last Thursday, too. The worst was that the dresser on the side now had a soft, curved topper on it, which anyone who had been in a nursery could instantly identify as being for changing diapers. Any doubt about that was removed when you saw the colorful toddler diapers sitting beside it, hanging from a diaper stacker. “What the hell?” Nikki said for them. “How many times have you wet?” Beth asked her gently. “More than they know,” she said quietly. “Reila, you have to drop out and go home!” Beth said, “My family will pay for you to go to a school in New Haven…” Reila shook her head, “Beth… I can’t?” “Sure you can, Reila, just don’t come back after spring break. I’ll help you move your stuff out?” Reila started crying but said, “No, I can’t. I signed one of those stupid agreements last week.” “Agreements?” Nikki asked. “They call them a CGSP plan,” Reila said softly, her voice trembling. “A... After the first accident… they told me I could either drop out or go on a CGSP plan…” She paused, “They told me that as long as my grades stayed high enough, and I didn’t have too many accidents that would move me to Tier Three protocols, I’d be cleared at the end of the year. It didn’t seem that hard to do?” “But…?” Beth asked. “It got worse!” she said, “Every night got worse… And now I’m having daytime issues too,” she sniffled. Beth was about to say something but noticed something in the corner. “Reila?” Her friend wiped her face, “Yes?” “How long has that been there?!?” +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thank you for reading!!! Please press that Like Button!!! Not only that, I LOVE to see comments! Please do both if you can! This chapter is the longest I think I've posted for this book, but I just couldn't bring myself to put an artificial break in this one. Hope you enjoyed the Bonus chapter being a true bonus in that way! I'm currently working on Chapter 192... today and tomorrow will probably be the last time I can write for real again until late November, but at least it's not like last year where I had a season break - I hate doing that! You'll be rewarded with some bonus chapters every now and then because of how far I've gotten. I may or may not give you a heads up, but if I see 30 or more likes on a chapter...? Well, that week might get you one! Anyway, let me know know what you think about where things are going! Hopefully there were a couple surprises in this for you, although I know some of you picked up on where some of it was leading. Couple other quick notes, I completed the AI AudioBook for Emerald Princess yesterday. It's showing on Audible for the full Audio Book alone price of 9.99. The better deal is to purchase the Kindle ebook for $5.99, and do a combo for $7.99. If you have previously purchased any of my books on Amazon it should be $1.99 to add that audiobook to your prior purchase. I did my best to fix oddball pronunciations for names and things like diapees. If you purchase that one or any of the Exchanged Trilogy that are now available, let me know of any weird things you find! It's pretty impressive to me how good the voices actually are now (Still not a human, but decent enough for self-publishing budgets) http://www.amazon.com/author/babysofia Lastly I've seen a few people show up onto my Discord Server, I posted the AI audio tracks there, as well as in the Lights, Camera, ...What?!? discussion I posted a thread with the full script for 'Diaper Diaries' that was their first film last night. It is in full script form, so it's a bit different than a novelization. I'll put Crumbled Friendships in there too once you all have seen the ending in that actual story here. The link for the discord server is: https://discord.gg/PyxABa83

Thanks for the comments! 🙂

I really love the concept of this, and the world building. If I may make a suggestion, right now, these are less chapters and more vignettes, if you make each post longer it'll help keep the readers inside the story. It's standard for publishing that chapters should be 2k to 5k on average, and I personally find 3k to be the sweet spot on average. I don't know if you've ever seen the Futurama cartoon, but there's one where Fry has to recreate a TV show for aliens (When Aliens Attack is the episode name I believe.) He wrote so many pages thinking it was long enough, but he really needed about ten times the material. Please understand this is just a suggestion though. I really want to see where you go with this, because it's got some of those romantasy vibes of some of the recent mainstream authors that I really like! I'm really intrigued by it! What's here is compelling!

And completely met at this point! I'll post the next chapter tomorrow morning. 🙂

Valid and interesting criticism that could probably easily explained as it would happen on its own when they hit a slightly older age, but it's safer to have an activator shot or something? There's actually a lot more of this style of work out there, especially on WattPad. I too agree it's an interesting concept. If I ever get out of the Diaper Dimension I've thought a little about playing in this one. This has potential to be one of the better works in this setting, might be an easy thing to address this early still?

Thanks for getting the comment here in spite of comment monsters running loose! Hopefully they catch them before start going to likes... I agree, real hero! Appreciate the comments as always! Looks like there might be a bonus chapter on Sunday... only five more likes last I checked! 🙂

I'll have you know I just changed! I'm dry right now! 🤣

Thanks for the comments! 🙂 <nods> Listen to CDfm! 💜

Thanks for the comments! (If you all get 14 more likes on here, you'll get an update on Sunday) Up to you all though! 🙂

Thanks Billy, I appreciate the comments! We'll see on your guesses!