December 23, 2009
December 22, 2009
Brought to you buy the makers of HugLuvs a new and dynamic way to show the ones you love you care enough to wrap them in the very best! On the First Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, A Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Second Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Third Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Fourth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Fifth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Sixth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Seventh Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Eighth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Eight Mommies Milking, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Ninth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Nine Mothers Spanking, Eight Mommies Milking, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Tenth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Ten Diapers Soaking, Nine Mothers Spanking, Eight Mommies Milking, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Eleventh Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Eleven Luvs a Leaking, Ten Diapers Soaking, Nine Mothers Spanking, Eight Mommies Milking, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! On the Twelfth Day of Christmas, My Phone a Mommy gave to me, Twelve Daddies Retching, Eleven Luvs a Leaking, Ten Diapers Soaking, Nine Mothers Spanking, Eight Mommies Milking, Seven Sissies Prancing, Six Temper Tantrums, Five Teething Rings, Four Calling abies, Three French Braids, Two Turdy Loads, And a Carriage on a Park Spree! Written, Directed, and Produced by: AdultBaby Camie, AdultBaby Suzy, & ABMommy Sara Credits and Courtesy of The Phone a Mommy Chatroom Where Fun can be had by All! 1 888 430 2010
December 20, 2009
My Christmas wish for you, my friend Is not a simple one For I wish you hope and joy and peace Days filled with warmth and sun I wish you love and friendship too Throughout the coming year Lots of laughter and happiness To fill your world with cheer May you count your blessings, one by one And when totaled by the lot May you find all you’ve been given To be more than what you sought May your journeys be short, your burdens light May your spirit never grow old May all your clouds have silver linings And your rainbows pots of gold I wish this all and so much more May all your dreams come true May you have a Merry Christmas friend And a soggy diaper, too. Mommy Candy 1 888 430-2010
December 20, 2009
Daddy found the perfect bib for you. So you have been naughty huh? All of your friends and Daddy’s friends will know it when they see you in this bib. It clears up all of the confusion. I don’t mind that you were naughty all year though; you can straighten up and be good I know it. Now it’s time to cuddle up and show me just how sweet and good you can act. Daddy Paul
December 19, 2009
Now I hope you learned your lesson little man! Mommy has warned you to always be sure to have on clean underwear. But this time you really did it! Busted by the police in your Messy pants. Now you’re bound and calling Mommy to get you out of trouble once again. Mommy’s has to change you right here in front of the officers and all the neighbors, keeping you in the handcuffs the officers put on you as you kick and scream. Mommy has to keep you in diapers for now on and no leaving the house without Mommy checking them first! Do you understand? Answer Me! Well Do You? Mommy Rebecca 1 888 430 2010
December 18, 2009
Once there was a gingerbread man, Baking in a gingerbread pan, Raisin eyes and cherry nose, Trimmed right down to his fingers and toes, A gingerbread man in a gingerbread pan Here’s the old woman who made him sweet, A treat for she and her husband to eat, She made him with flour, sugar, and eggs, Then gave him a face, two arms, two legs, A gingerbread man in a gingerbread pan Now open the oven to see if he’s done, The gingerbread man may surely run, Out of the oven, on to the floor, Out of the kitchen and out the door, If the gingerbread man leaps out of the pan Chase him old woman, chase him old man, Now chase him, chase him, fast as you can, Through the garden and out the gate, Chase him, chase him before it’s too late, The gingerbread man is out of the pan Along came a horse who wanted a snack, Run fast Mr. Gingerbread, and never look back, Run, run Mr. Gingerbread, fast as you can, Shout, “Can’t catch me, I’m the gingerbread man, I’m the gingerbread man out of the pan!” Along came a farmer who wanted a treat, The gingerbread man looked good to eat, Run, run, fast as you can, Shout, “Can’t catch me, I’m the gingerbread man, The gingerbread man out of the pan!” Along came a fox who loved to eat, And the gingerbread man looked nice and sweet, “Jump on my back, my gingerbread pet, We’ll cross the river so you won’t get wet, Mr. Gingerbread man who’s out of the pan!” No place to go, no place to run, And a ride ‘cross the river could be such fun, Off with the fox did gingerbread go, What happened next, I think you know, To that gingerbread man out of the pan That sly old fox had a wonderful treat, The old man and old woman had nothing to eat, Not a bite was left for the cow or dog, Or the horse or farmer, not even the hog, No more gingerbread man in or out of the pan… Gingerbread man Christmas poem author unknown. minnie
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