One of my earliest memories was at childcare as a toddler. I was out of diapers at this point, but it was nap time and one of the caregivers came up to me. “Come with me and let’s get you diapered for nap time.” It’s all I wanted. I’d love to relive it again.

A paddle that I made and a spanking trophy that was broken on me.

Really craving some CNC right now. Make me feel lil, wear lil things, and feel cared for.

While attend an event a caregiver comes up to diaper check you randomly and take your hand or carry you to the changing area while you look back to where you were playing but secretly want what's coming to you. CNC negotiated of course.

Searching the exam room at the doctors for a replacement diaper after forgetting a change and the one you were wearing ripped. Having to ask the nurse when one can’t be found.

Getting changed and ready to go to my physical.

Waking up in a thick wet diaper without knowing how or when it got so heavy. 🥰

Having your big boy undies thrown out and being “forced” back into thickly padded diapers with cute patterns.

I've been out of work for a while and it's starting to get to me. Hoping that something works out soon. Haven't had the energy to get padded up much recently. Today I found some energy to get padded and cleaned up for my interview. Fingers and tootsies crossed.