When Did You First Become Interested In Diapers?

[kreor]

Won't work very well, poll wise, but I was wondering if everyone could respond to the question, when did you first become interested in diapers? Also, if it's different, when did you start wearing them?

For myself, my earliest memory was before I started school...so I'm guessing around 4 or so. My mom was babysitting and there were diapers handy. She wasn't too happy about it

The first time I tried to buy diapers was when I was about 15 or 16 I think, then I stopped until I was on my own (I came very, very close to getting caught >.

What about the rest of you?

[t baby]

In 1991 when I got MS and started having accidents in my pants.

[Incontinent DL]

I remember one time when I was four or five that I found my old snap-on plastic pants and put them on over my Penny’s briefs. The briefs were double through the crotch and up the back and had a red dotted line in the waist elastic. Briefs without the extra padding had a blue or blue and yellow dotted line. I would sometimes wet my pants, so I put the plastic pants on. I remember my mom taking me to another larger town to see a specialist because of my bedwetting and day wetting. The doctor said to get rid of the plastic pants and just use a rubber sheet. I didn’t wear diapers growing up. I remember seeing an ad in the paper for incontinence pants sometime in college, and thinking it would be a good idea to get some for long exams. I never ordered any though. I started having close calls and a few wetting accidents in my late twenties. The problem was very probably caused by a botched epidural anesthesia that I had about that time. I started ordering Sears incontinence pants from the Health catalog and eventually accepted having to wear them. Over the years, I’ve tried many different products and have settled on cloth diapers and plastic pants. I was in my late twenties when I started wearing incontinence protection and about thirty-seven when I started wearing diapers.

[PamperedinthePoconos]

It must have been when I was 7 or 8 or so, but things didn't really get going until my early teen's and started using baby disposables.

[BabyJune]

I was about seven or eight when I got interested in diapers. It wasn't until I read an article about infantilism when I was eighteen that I realized I wasn't alone with my feelings. As soon as I learned that other people shared an interest in diapers as adults, I went for it!

Baby June 12/24/2006.

[Guest diapered469]

seems like there's a trend with 7....that's when i first tried them on after being potty trained.

[matty_uk]

almost as long as I can remember, I can remember being potty trained, so straight after that I guess

[chrisdps]

Although I do remember about when I started really enjoying wearing diapers I have as much of a memory of when I wanted to stop wearing them. When I was around 5 years old I started to realize that I liked the feel of both wearing my diapers but also touching them. When my mother would put me to bed I started removing my pajama bottom so I could feel my diapers and I liked them exposed. I really thought what I was doing was a sin and was afraid of getting caught.

Ironically though when I was in fourth grade I would beg my mother to allow me to stop wearing diapers. She would tell me that it would be too embarrassing for me when I wet without diapers on. At one point of constant begging she said if I can come home from school 2 weeks straight with completely dry diapers that I could start to try and go witout them. I think that she made me this offer so I would try to realize on my own that I was unable to stop wetting. I never came home from school in dry diapers.

I always look back at the irony of this because I absolutly loved wearing my diapers and looked forward to going to bed every night so my diapers could be completely exposed under my bed covers. At the same time I think it was more pier pressure that made me beg and hope to stop wearing diapers. Some kids made fun and some were just curious but it was a kind of attention that was uncomfortable to me.

Then when I was about 12 or 13 when I started junior high school I again wanted more than anything to not wear diapers. I am sure that was becuse girls were starting to become an interest and was sure I would not be able to handle that kind of embarrassment.

Allot of effort was put into trying to find a cure to my wetting and so far have not found any fix. I have to say though that I really believe that it is my love of wearing my diapers that has made my situation not so bad.

[diaperlad]

I was very young when I started liking diapers, and sneeking around wearing them. I stole little brother's diapers and wore them to school. I was in second grade. I was diapered by my mother one night cause I got into trouble. I was spanked hard and had to stay in my room I cried. Another time I got very sick and had dirraha. My mother diapered me in front of my older sister. I remember my mother putting me to bed and all of sudden started stripping my clothes off. She told my sister to," get me a pamper". She called diapers pampers all the time. I wore them off and on in Elementary, and in Middle school I remember actually stealing them from a grocery store that carried goodnites pull-ups. I would wear them to school. And in high school. I would tape two baby diaper together, so it could fit. I wished they made adult diapers white. I saw the ugly old grees depends back then. Till one day I walked into Wal-mart and saw some Assurance diapers that were white. I was soo happy cause I could buy them myself. I went on wearing diapers in college too. By then I started wondering about my feelings for all these year's for diapers. I wondered what the hell was wrong with me? Feeling lonley but my diaper wearing went on secertly. Till I bought a computer.

[ridiaperboy]

I think I've been interested in diapers, at least as an adult, ever since a former girlfriend of mine introduced me to the pleasures of being babied, mothered, and just how wonderful baby powder and lotion can feel when applied by some soft feminine hands, way back in August 1989.

Anne (the girlfriend I'm refering to in this post) loved giving me "sensual massages". Of all of the ways Anne could have pleased me, sensual massages were by far and away the most common technique she employed on me. That was fine by me. I loved being pleasured by her; the dichotomy of her being totally clothed while she massaged my completely nude body in itself was enough to drive me sexually wild. Up until August of '89, Anne always gave me "plain" sensual massages, that is, sensual massages without any sort of applied agent. Her hands were so soft that she never had to use any lubication, KY-Jellies, or any kind of lotion on me to help me attain sexual satisfaction. But come that day in August '89, for whatever reason, Anne gave me a sensual massage that changed me forever and made me a big fan of all things babyish and infantile.

That particular massage started out like every other one that proceeded it...Anne was in her usual position on my futon, sitting between my nude, spread-open thighs. The only thing I was wearing wearing was a T-shirt. She proceeded to start the massage in the usual way...and it, as always, was wonderfully satisfying. About a minute later, Anne got up, left the futon, and came back 20 seconds later with a canister of Johnson's Baby Powder and a container of Baby Magic Baby Lotion. (In hindsight, I presume she retrived the powder and lotion from her purse) Upon her return, Anne informed me that she was going to play "Mommy" and I was going to be her "baby boy". She was going to "change my diaper".

Most of you probably know where this story is going....Anne proceeded to first apply baby powder to me, then baby lotion, while at the same, she was talking baby talk to me, with phrases like: "Is Mommy teasing her baby?" and "My baby just loves baby lotion, yes he does!"; and matronly pride expressed at "What a big boy I was being for Mommy". The baby lotion and powder..the baby cooing and talk..the complete look of motherly love and satisfaction on Anne's face as she "changed" me...was driving me wild...it was a sexual experience I had never enjoyed...and I was totally loving it.

I'm certain I don't have to tell anyone how this massage gloriously ended. Nor do I have to say that first "sensual diaper change" was not the last one Anne ever gave me. In fact, most of the sensual massages Anne gave me from that point on were ones in which we role-played mother/baby boy or babysitter/baby boy. (Most of the time, I played that I was a two-year old toddler). We even went so far as to actually later on buy a changing pad for her to "change" me on, and through her sewing and crafting skills, was able to make a darned good replica of a white cloth diaper (complete with diaper pins) that I could be changed out of. ( In '89, AB/DL online stores were years away..we had to improvise)

I have no idea what possessed Anne to "diaper" me that day, but boy, was I ever glad she did. Perhaps it was some maternal craving that she need to sate....I have a feeling that all females innately desire being in that position of dominating power where they are in complete control, be it with a real baby boy, or a really big "baby boy" like I was. It's been....damn...almost 18 years since Anne gave me that "diaper change"...but never have I forgotton about it. In fact, I probably subliminally think about it ever day when I find myself in the middle of my daily exercise with self-eroticism.

In case you haven't guessed, Anne and I broke up and parted ways about 2 years later after my first diapering. I most certainly regret having broke up with her, because never in my wildest imagination, did that I'd figure it would be so difficult to find a another girlfriend who'd be willing to play the role of "Mommy" to me. I've yet to find one, and at this point in my life, I think I'm going to have to be content with memories. But still, I hope. I pray I find another female to fulfill this need I have to be "diapered". I do have a complete "hope chest" loaded with containers of baby lotion, baby powder, a changing pad, baby wipes, and large disposible diapers, that I hope one day will be used by another "mommy". Whatever ultimately happens, I'm a diaperboy for life....nothing like diapers has ever given me such deep pleasure and satisfaction.

[dlman]

My earliest memory of being interested in diapers was at age 4 when a 4 year old cousin came to spend the night with her cloth diapers and plastic pants for her bed wetting problem.

[Guest John_Q_Sample]

I think a better question is "When Have I NOT Been Interested In Diapers?"

[anondl]

I was a bedwetter until age 13. Around 4 or 5 my mom tried a tie-on bedwetter diaper on me. I hated it and cried. That only lasted about three days because I sleep on my side and was quite prodigous in my wetting. Around 6 I started having feelings of wanting to wear diapers.

[Spanky]

I have been interested in diapers for as long as I can remember. I would make diapers from paper towels and plastic bags when I was old enough to be left home alone. I bought my first diapers when I was sixteen and able to drive to a store where no one whoul know me. Boy those old green Depends sure sucked.

[enfant]

As far as I can figure, about ten minutes after I was toilet trained, I started regretting it. I remember going to nursery school at the age of 3, and burning with envy whenever I saw one of the other kids getting a diaper change. They had a shelf in the school with boxes of Pampers in various sizes--this was when Pampers were fairly new on the market--and I remember staring and staring at them, wishing I could find out what it felt like to wear them. Sadly, I was also the sort of kid who's desperate to seem mature and grown-up and act like a "big boy", so I never said or did a thing about it. It would have been simple--just wet my pants a few times, and I would've been back in diapers. But the idea terrified me even more than it attracted me.

(I wonder now, sometimes... if I'd gone back to diapers when I was 3, would I have "gotten my fill" and moved on, leaving the fetish behind? Or was I wired to be a fetishist, and nothing would've changed that? Not that it matters--I'm very happy as I am. But I do wonder.)

I started fashioning makeshift diapers from paper towels, garbage bags, towels, pillowcases, old t-shirts and the like when I was 11 or so, and finally graduated to buying myself real adult diapers when I was 18.

[Sissy_Dahli]

i would have to say that i have always been interested in diaper, in fact i resisted complete potty training until, i think i was almost 6. i never lost my resentment over it. i used to 'borrow' diapers from people i was babysitting for as young as 12 and i think i bought my first diapers at 14 when i first had a paper route.

i used to wear them when i was doing early morning paper delivery. i have continued to wear for fun up until about 3 years ago. since my back injury i have been losing more and more bladder control until now i get nervous if i'm out of diapers for over an hour or so. Even then i sit on a towel and under-pad just in case.

[babybeowulf]

I've always been interested...I can remember playing baby with a friend when I was 3...

[bigbabbyblue75]

I was in first grade I must have been 6 or 7 and the teachers tuck me out of class and down the hall to a new class room(I was the only speash needs child in the school it was a small town) where I was the only kid. I was sit at the desk doing my work and crying the teacher in the room was doing some kinda od paper work and i rember wanting to wear diapers so I would be a baby and not have to be at school i felt so alone and unwanted. That was the first time. Then when i was 13 or so I was waching cartoons and one came on where a baby and his robot would save the world, fantay max i think was the name and i was turn on when he would get a diaper change. I felt like a feak i thought i was alone and i hide it and try to stop the feelings it was not untell I was 31 that I was doing a seach online about space and a porn pop up poped on i was about to close it when i seen the word diaper so i stop and click it then i seen women in diaper and so I did a search and found DD I been hook ever sence, I'm a DL and my girlfriend that i found here on DD is a AB, I wore my first Diaper when I was 32 i love it so much. I got my first pack of diapers on a road trip with my girlfriend I worse diapers for 2 days and even had my first changing by her!

[Toddler Sissy]

I can't recall a time when I didn't want to wear diapers...though, it was never a conscious desire. I didn't think about wearing diapers until about 15 or so, but when diapers would come up in conversations, or on commercials on TV, I'd want to wear them. The first time I diapered myself was at 13, when I powdered myself and used a large t-shirt and some safety pins to diaper myself. I got a job at 16 and bought my first pack of Depends (which disappointed me with their appearance, but pleased me with their absorbency; decidedly better than a t-shirt), some baby food and baby formula, and a bottle and pacifier. I don't recall when the sissy side of me merged with my AB tastes, but eventually the line became blurred and I was both a sissy and an AB.

[Guest Craig]

I was dry during the day at more of less the normal age so I understand. However I never got dry at night and remained in diapers until some some incredibly stressful and unpleasant programs to cure me of bedwetting were tried off and on when I was around the ages of five to seven. The cycle was, parents try the program, they get frustrated and give up, then put me back in diapers until the next try. The last attempt was made when I was about seven. It ended with capitulation to permanent bedwetting. The strange result was I learned to see diapers as a very welcome relief - wearing them marked an end to a really miserable period of trying to do something that apparently my body was unable to do. So the question is, would I have developed the DL interest without the bedwetting experience? I don't know.

[wishing for diapers]

I have a memory from when I was somewhere between 2 1/2 to 4 1/2. I'm guessing that I was shortly out of diapers at the time as they were in the house but I don't think I was still wearing them. The box of diapers was on a high shelf in my closet and I remember just sitting on the floor trying to work out how to get to them (don't think I ever did).

After that, I don't have any recollections about diapers until I was around 10. I started dreaming about wearing diapers and trying make shift diapers (folded towels, multiple pairs of underwear, etc..). About 12 or so I got hold of my first baby diapers (friends with babies visiting) and they still fit as I was always on the small side (at least until I turned 25, but now i'm growing in the wrong directions ).

I bought diapers for the first time when I was around 14 or 15, but I still bought baby diapers even though they didn't fit anymore as I didn't know any better.

-d

[plasticpantson]

Won't work very well, poll wise, but I was wondering if everyone could respond to the question, when did you first become interested in diapers? Also, if it's different, when did you start wearing them?

For myself, my earliest memory was before I started school...so I'm guessing around 4 or so. My mom was babysitting and there were diapers handy. She wasn't too happy about it

The first time I tried to buy diapers was when I was about 15 or 16 I think, then I stopped until I was on my own (I came very, very close to getting caught >.<)

What about the rest of you?

When I was about 14 I had clear wet weather pants and jacket that goes over your clothes when you fish in the rain and I decided to cut the pants down to shorts for some reason. I took towels and sweatshirts and cut them down to make a large pad & sewed it together to wear at night because I wet sometimes. This way no one knew I was still wetting the bed. Then I remember buying Gerber Toddler size plastic pants and cutting the sides out & sew material in the sides so they were large enough for me...I told the store clerk they were for my little brother. Today I realized I could pull them on without adding sides when I was in my teens so I made a lot of effort for nothing. So there I was 14 in modified diapers and plastic pants and noone knew I was still wetting the bed. I began enjoying the thickness of the diapers I made and really enjoyed the plastic pants. I seemed to quit wearing from about 16 or so to when I saw an add for plastic pants that I could order in the mail. I remember getting them, opening the package at work and putting them on when I went to the bathroom. I was hooked again at age 20. I began buying Depends and wearing double diapers and bought plastic pants from Sears because they sold them in the catalog and you pick them up at the catalog dept. I've been in them ever since I never plan on stopping, I don't see why I would ever need to stop. My g/f says since it isn't hurting anyone, it's ok to wear, so I do, when ever Iwant. plasticpantson @ yahoo . com

[ronnieindiapers]

Ive been in them all my life because im incontinent.

[Pull-ups man]

read my biography... its all here

(sorry if its a bit long)

I’m 18, will be 19 in May. I’ve had an absolutely normal boy life. I was wearing diapers till I was 3. From that time until I was about 6 I liked to watch other mommies change their babies’ diapers. Then, during my school up till grade 7, I completely forgot about diapers. Then, at the age of 10-11 (in 8th grade) I was once visiting my cousin. She had one of those baby doll that you feed, dress etc. I was playing with her one afternoon and as she was taking off the dolls clothes I noticed a Pampers diaper on the dolls bottom. I suddenly felt a great memory from the past years of me liking diapers come back to me. But I didn’t know what that feeling was. I asked her if, when she’s done playing with her doll, I could play with it as well. She didn’t say anything and so the second she left the room I took the diaper and put it slowly on the baby doll. I was so excited about the whole experience that as soon as we got back home I asked my mom if she could by me some doll diapers as well. She didn’t say anything. I then found out that I had a teddy bear that had the perfect waist size to put those doll diapers on. At first I just liked to put the dry diapers on and off of my teddy bear. But that soon wasn’t enough for me.

I once even stole a doll diaper from my friends’ sister. She didn’t find out luckily. During the next years there have always been times when I forgot about liking diapers. When I was 13 we were with my parents in Croatia, where we were staying at a nice family who had a 3-year-old girl. She was still in diapers and I was just so fascinated every time I saw her be changed or when she just ran around the place with only her diaper on. She was wearing Pampers size 5 (no Pampers 6 at that time unfortunately) and they were so small as I once stole one diaper from the pack and locked myself on the toilet and tried it on. One day as I was taking a piss into the diaper, my dad knocked on the door and I was suddenly so frightened but managed to hold him off a bit longer. I pulled the wet diaper from between my crotch and hid it behind the toilet. That was the first time I was nearly caught with a diaper.

Then, when I was about 14, I noticed once, as I was buying stuff in the store, that they had really cheap diapers in the shelf in the L size. I was really tempted to buy a pack, but I didn’t have enough money to afford it. So the next day I went back to the store any bought one pack of 14 or so diapers. I was really nervous and sweaty as I came to the cashier. The woman just looked at me, suspicion on her face, but said nothing. I ran out of the store and stopped about a 100m away to breathe a bit. There was some construction going on nearby and I couldn’t take all the diapers back home, because my parents would definitely notice. I didn’t have any place to hide them from them. So I tore of the plastic cover and pulled out about 10 of the diapers and threw them on a pile of rubble and covered them with anything I could find. What a waste!

So I came back home all sweaty. And you know what you have to do when you’re nervous? I really had to pee. And I couldn’t think of a better thing to do. I looked at myself in my room and pulled out the 5 diapers from the pack. I put 4 of them behind my underwear pile, pulled down my pants and underwear. Now I was literally peeing in my pants but I kept it in a second longer. I only managed to put the diaper on (it didn’t fit well at all), lie down in my bed and let it go.

It was the most beautiful feeling I’d ever experienced. The diaper became so bulky and warm on my skin as it absorbed the urine. We all know the feeling, right? From then on I went back to the store and bought a pack of those cheap diapers once in a while. But about a year later the diapers suddenly disappeared from the isle! I was shocked by it. I couldn’t afford the Huggies diapers and plus there were too many diapers in them anyway. So I was forced to compensate my growing urge for diapers by going on the web and looking up people in diapers and pretty much anything that had to do with diapers. At first I was very excited about all those pictures and videos of people with diapers. Then I started reading different articles about diapering and diaper changes, that kind of thing. There was nothing much in any of them that I was looking for and so my diaper urge started to fade away after a while again.

JUST TO LET YOU WHO ARE READING THIS KNOW I WASN’T AWARE OF DL/AB AT THAT TIME WHAT SO EVER…

It was not until about a year ago that, as I was browsing through articles on the web, I came across an article at pull-ups.com. I was simply fascinated by the reviews and problems that parents have to face when they toilet train their children. From then on I’ve been coming back to pull-ups.com reading the new reviews as they are posted. The only thing I disliked about the articles was the shortness of them. But then one afternoon this long article caught my attention. I have posted it here for you to read it yourselves:

Janie does go potty, just not always. She has never been night trained so we have to put her in a diaper (size 6 Pampers because pull-ups leak at night) when she goes to bed. There are days (usually 2 out of 7) where she wakes up dry but she won’t go to the potty when she wakes up. Like this morning, for example, she came down to the kitchen for breakfast and I could tell she was still wearing her diaper. I figured she was wet and asked if she needed help changing and she said "nope I’m dry" so I asked if she went potty and she said "no I don’t have to go." Now, I could tell she had to go because during breakfast she couldn’t sit still...Needless to say, before she could finish her breakfast, she completely soaked her diaper...and a few minutes later she said "uh oh daddy I guess I did wet my diaper last night , cause now I feel wet." This isn’t the first time she has done this. Just about every time she wakes up dry she will end up going in her diaper after she wakes up. I know what you're going to say..."stop giving her diapers at night." I’m sorry but that's not a solution. I cannot wash wet sheets/clothes every other day. I have tried waking her up at 4am to go pee, limiting fluids, nothing works. And this isn’t the only issue. During the day I have to put her in pull-ups now because she's been having a lot of accidents...not sure if they are "accidents" though because sometimes I know she's aware of what she's doing. We went to the mall this afternoon to do some shopping... we're walking along, she's walking beside me and all of a sudden she stops and says "wait, daddy, I gotta pee." I’m thinking okay she wants me to take her to the bathroom... only to find out she's stopping and squatting to pee in her pull-up. She starts walking after a little while and says "come on daddy" and I said "I thought you had to pee" and she said rather proudly "I did!" So of course I ask her why she went in her pants and she said "cause daddy m wearing a pull-up it's okay to have a accident in them. " So I explain to her that it's not okay to purposely pee in them and she pouts and says "but daddy the potties here are icky... "I’ve been through this situation before. She almost never uses public bath rooms . She goes to kindergarten everyday wearing a pull-up. The teachers won’t change her so by the end of the day when she gets home her pull up is about ready to burst... but she doesn’t care. She'll just come home and say "daddy I’m wet I need a new pull-up." A friend of mine told me to let her sit in her soggy pull up so she'll get sick of the feeling...trust me, I've tried that. She will wet her pull up until it leaks and it won’t discourage her from doing it...

After I finished reading it I was so excited about it that I immediately crawled into my bed and masturbated thinking only about pull-ups and diaper changing. I was in heaven as I said the quoted lines out loud while masturbating.

I am really proud of the fact that I have kept my DL “problem” sealed from everyone in my family and school etc. Nobody knows about my DL fetish. So from then on I stuck to this article whenever I masturbated and I still do. The second time I was nearly caught with diapers was at my grand mother’s house. She had a pharmacy where I’d always sneak into and smuggle out a diaper from a shelf and then put it on and pee into it (it was only size 4, so really small). I once even pooped into it, that was when my granny mentioned a diaper in the garbage bin. I was so nervous, but I managed to stay quite calm and cool until she left and the matter somehow evaporated and was forgotten about. She’d just told me not to do it again. I was 15 at the time this happened, I was laughing at her in my mind at what she’d said. But let’s now come back to more recent days.

…UNTIL RECENTLY:

So about 4 months ago I started to search for the source of the great pleasure I felt when I read or saw anything about diapers. I started off with Infantilism on Wikipedia.com. I discovered that the urge I have is called DL/AB, that it mostly occurs with heterosexual males (Which I am). I couldn’t sleep for 3 nights, cause I was like so scared and disturbed at what I’d read and learned the day before. But after about a week this shock faded away and I started to accept my DL urge as it is, even though I was still frightened about it. But now I’ve really got into being a DL, cause after I discovered dailydiapers.com and the wonderful community here I was relieved to know that I wasn’t the only one with a DL/AB fetish. Since there aren’t any stores where I could buy diapers for grown-ups, I’m using only pull-ups now, because they are the cheapest and prettiest diapers. I’ve had an experience with the medium size boy pull-ups and large size girl pull-ups. But since I’ve got a 33 inch waist, the medium pull-ups tore almost right away and it was a waist of money in a sense.

Then, when I came back to TESCO again, I noticed that they were having a sale for large girl pull-ups! I couldn’t believe my eyes! I immediately started to go through the packs of pull-ups and found one last pair of those cute girl pull-ups in the back of the shelf. I grabbed it and bought it right away. I knew my parents weren’t at home so I headed back as quickly as possible. As I got home, I took of my pants and tore off the plastic rapping of the pull-ups pack and pulled out a wonderful cuddly pull-up, smelled the awesome babyish smell inside the pull-up and started to pull it on. It fit me almost like normal underwear, only it didn’t go all the way up to cover my butt. I didn’t care at all, because my penis fit inside just fine and that was all that mattered to me! Once I’d used all of them up (It took me about a week, because I used 2 pull-ups a day and there are 15 in the pack) I took a break for about a month and then I just couldn’t hold on any longer without those beautiful girlie designs and the warm feeling of pee as it made contact with my skin whenever I peed.

So today I went to TESCO again, only to find that the sale was over and they had no more large size girl pull-ups anymore! Man I was furious! I went outside and I saw a drugstore down the road. At first I didn’t want to go inside as I saw all those women. I felt weird about buying girl pull-ups myself, you could say I was even worried at the looks of the women in the store. But I gathered my courage and went in. They had only two remaining packs of large size girl pull-ups, no L size boy pull-ups, unfortunately. So didn’t hesitate and bought them. They were quite expensive this time, but I had enough money so I didn’t care. About a week or so ago I came to the end of my pull-ups stock. I haven’t bought any more since, because I don’t have enough money at the time (I’m a student, don’t have a job, so the only way for me to acquire cash is when my parents sometimes give me some money and I save up for pull-ups).

[baby anne]

for me i had a bed wetting problem until i was 8 so my mom would make me wear them to bed. she would tease me alot about it, that i was alwise going to be a baby. and my sister did their part too. it really didnt show up again until i was in my late teens and i move out of the house. met a man the took a liking to me and had this thing (guess) well i was back in diapers. and loving the whole thing.