September 21, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 21, 2010
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One Inch Tall

If you were only one inch tall, you’d ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch tall. If you were only one inch tall, you’d walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You’d swing upon a spider’s thread, And wear a thimble on your head If you were one inch tall. You’d surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn’t hug your mama, you’d just have to hug her thumb. You’d run from people’s feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem took fourteen years to write– ‘Cause I’m just one inch tall). by Shel Silverstein Lily
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September 17, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 17, 2010
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adult diaper changes

  People who aren’t familiar with abdl ask me about adult diaper changes a lot. They ask what it’s like to change an adult’s diaper. I try to explain it and describe it but unless you have done it you don’t quite understand. If you don’t like it, then I suppose you get it even less. I remember the first adult diaper change I gave though. My abie was so nervous that I wasn’t going to like cleaning and changing him. Poor thing was nervous and excited and just not sure what to think. Do you remember your first diaper change as an adult?   Mommy Scarlet
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September 15, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 15, 2010
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Playtime

  Wow did we have a great day…went to the park to allow all the little ones to play…they had such a great time…pushing them on the swings, watching them slid down the slid…and they even met other little ones who played also…while all us mommies enjoyed our adult conversations…we all need that sometimes…well they did enjoy themselves and are sleeping like sweet babies at this time…shhhh…don’t wake the babies or else…Josie
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September 10, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 10, 2010
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sleeping angels

Even the naughtiest little abies need to sleep sometimes. Do you know what I like? When a baby is so fussy and making so much trouble but then they look like angels when they are sleeping. It’s kind of funny and cute. You know they are just resting to gain more energy to run and be crazy with, but that’s OK Mommy has a solution for when energetic goes to bad. So you just get your rest in and see what we can get into once you’re charged up and ready to play.   Mommy Lexus
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September 9, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 9, 2010
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Nanny Stella Meets Baby

Well hello there sweet pee I’m Nanny Stella and your Mommy hired me to watch you while she’s out shopping. Don’t worry angel your Mommy told me how you like to be diapered, and just how much powder you like on your bottom. Your Mommy even told me how you like to be rubbed down there until you make a big squirty in your diaper for your Mommy. Nanny Stella has many years of practice with my own kids and my breasts are still lactating because my boys still like to nurse every now and then. So as you can see I’m a Mommy turned Nanny, and I can give you all the tender loving care you need when your Mommy is not here. So crawl up in my lap and snuggle up close. There, now isn’t that better? Is baby hungry…… Mommy Stella 1 888 430-2010
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September 8, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 8, 2010
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Baby Powder

Do you agree with the statement about Baby Powder? I know I do. It’s a wonderful smell that triggers some intense feelings for me and for other Mommies and Babies I know. It also has lots of uses besides powdering a bottom. It helps get sand off of you and it’s good for preventing sweat stains in white clothes. My favorite use is for a diaper change though. When an adult baby looks up and smiles because he smells what Mommy smells it melts my heart. Mommy Shirley
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September 1, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at September 1, 2010
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Diapered Husband

  I’ve been talking to Diapered Joe for awhile now. He’s even been so kind as to let me talk with his amazing wife. How is she amazing you might wonder, it’s because she diapers Joe on a regular basis. So many guys tell me they are looking for a woman to diaper them, dominate them, baby them, control them, and it goes on and on. So many say they simply cannot find a woman into it. Diapered Joe’s wife is proof that there are other women out there that love this and that they are all over. I won’t reveal where they are from, but it is not in some huge city, So don’t give up hope guys.   Mommy Scarlet
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August 31, 2010
Published by Diaper Sissy at August 31, 2010
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My Dream (A Vision Of Peace)

Where the mountains touch the sky Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly A secret place above the crowd Just beneath a silver-lined cloud. Lift your eyes to a snowy peak And see the soon-to-be we seek Whisper DREAMS and let them rise To the mountains old and wise. Climbers climb, it’s time to try Where the mountains touch the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow! Where the ocean meets the sky Where dolphin dance and seagulls fly A place in DREAMS, I know so well The sea inside a single shell. Far across the living sea A pale blue possibility Beyond the castles made of sand Tomorrow in a small child’s hand. Only DREAMERS need apply Where the ocean meets the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. A common ground for one and all Behind the crystal waterfall Where Peace flows like a mighty stream Like Dr. King I have a DREAM. Imagine such a goal in sight For red and yellow, black and white New Delhi, Peking, Kenya, Rome Earth is the place that we call home. Baghdad, Bangkok, Tel Aviv One race HUMAN, we still believe It matters what we say and do This DREAM is ME, this DREAM is YOU! When walls of hate have fallen fast When prejudice has long since passed When last is first and first is last Come DREAM with me Where the forest reach the sky Wake up and DREAM and don’t be shy. No thorns of war, a perfect rose This is where Gandhi’s DREAM grows Whisper now; let the DREAM begin It’s time to trust the truth within. This is where we seek and find A gift in being colorblind DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high Where the forest reach the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. Now, listen close, the future calls… Build your bridges and tear down walls! For time has taught and so it seems Realities are born of DREAMS! Blessed are the peacemakers… Silvie
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