December 22, 2009

A Christmas tune re-worded in ABDL forum:

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 ABDL Christmas Wish For You

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

your new bib

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

Busted in Dirty Pants

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

Gingerbread Man Christmas Poem

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
December 13, 2009

Happy Holidays

This is a special Happy Holiday message from me to all those little sissies that like to suck on a guy’s candy cane for Christmas.  Not all sissies are into forced bi or strap on play, or bi fantasies, but some are.  And this my Dears, is just for you.  Wouldn’t you like to wake up on Christmas Morning to find him beneath your tree?  I sure as shootin’ would lol Mommy isn’t greedy she would share. Mommy Liz 1.888.430.2010
December 12, 2009

Good or naughty…

So I need to know if you have been good or naughty this year…there are only a few weeks until Santa makes his way to your house…don’t disappoint me…I know that there is a good little boy in there… it is just making him come out so he can be put on the good list….remember that Nanny is very disappointed in little ones that do not tell the truth and try to get away with things that they should not….so do you want to receive presents this year…Nanny did go shopping for all her little ones…but if your not on the good list then I guess those gifts go to other little ones who deserve them…oh my…don’t tempt me because I will make that call to Santa and tell him what a bad little boy you have been this year….remember as the days go by and you don’t do what is right that is one less gift that you will receive this year…so are you willing to take that chance or are you ready to have your bottom reddened to be put back on the good list…. Nanny Rachel….Santa’s Helper 1-888-430-2010
December 11, 2009

A Letter to Santa

Click to hear the song It’s time for adult baby to sit down and write your letter to Santa.  Since abie can’t write yet, Mommy will do the writing and all abie has to do is tell Mommy what he wants.  Have you been a good abie  all year long? Or is Santa going to bring you a lump of coal?  Maybe Santa will bring baby his two front teeth? Mommy Candy 1 888 430-2010
December 11, 2009

Spanked

Spoiling little abies and sissies is something I love doing as a Daddy. You can probably guess that little ones get out of hand too though. When they get tired and over excited their attitudes can stink as much as their diapers. I don’t think it’s their fault; it’s just the way that it is. So what can you do with a naughty adult baby? This shirt sums it up pretty well, sometimes you need to be spanked and sent to bed early. It’s hard to be in bed with a sore bottom. It’s especially hard to be in bed when you are used to playing but it is for your own good. So be sweet and take your naps so you can spend more time getting cuddles.   Daddy Paul
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