February 7, 2011

The Cat and the Moon

The cat went here and there and the moon spun round like a top, and the nearest kin of the moon, the creeping cat, looked up. Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon, for, wander and wail as he would, the pure cold light in the sky troubled his animal blood. Minnaloushe runs in the grass lifting his delicate feet. Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance? When two close kindred meet, what better than call a dance? Maybe the moon may learn, tired of that courtly fashion, a new dance turn Minnaloushe creeps through the grass from moonlit place to place, the sacred moon overhead has taken a new phase. Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils will pass from change to change, and that from round to crescent, from crescent to round they range? Minnaloushe creeps through the grass alone, important and wise, and lifts to the changing moon his changing eyes. William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) Lorraine
January 31, 2011

Where the Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends And before the street begins, And there the grass grows soft and white, And there the sun burns crimson bright, And there the moon-bird rests from his flight To cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black And the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And watch where the chalk-white arrows go To the place where the sidewalk ends. Yes we’ll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, And we’ll go where the chalk-white arrows go, For the young one, they mark, and the young man, they know The place where the sidewalk ends. by Shel Silverstein Minnie
January 24, 2011

gagged sissy

  Mommy has to have a few words with you young man. I know about how you spy on my boyfriend and I. There’s no point in lying to Mommy she knows all that you do honey. There’s only one way to solve this situation and that is to make you be a sissy girl. See I think you’re curious about things big girls do, but you’re too little for that just yet. The best place for you in in the playpen in your diapers. Then Mommy will know exactly where you are sissy boy. If you pout I will just put a binky in your mouth and strap it on, then what will you do hmm? Drool all over your big pacifier gag is what you’ll do. Mommy Shirley
January 24, 2011

The Canary

Mary had a little bird, With feathers bright and yellow, Slender legs-upon my word, He was a pretty fellow! Sweetest notes he always sung, Which much delighted Mary; Often where his cage was hung, She sat to hear Canary. Crumbs of bread and dainty seeds She carried to him daily, Seeking for the early weeds, She decked his palace gaily. This, my little readers, learn, And ever practice duly; Songs and smiles of love return To friends who love you truly. Silvie Elizabeth Turner
January 22, 2011

need to be good

  Today I have tried to be a good boy but it doesn’t seem to be working out for me. I got plenty of warnings but I also got some spankings too. Tomorrow is a new day though and a new chance for me to be good. It’s way late for an aby boy to be up so I’m going to finish this blog and then brush my teeth and get into my bed. My goal is no spankies tomorrow. Wish me luck and everything.   Louie
January 22, 2011

Adult Baby Accident!

One of my adult baby decided he was all grown up and took his diaper off without asking me.  When abie first came to me he was a habitual bed wetter and I had to put him in diapers 24-7 with the understanding that I would potty train him up to wear underoos.   It only took a few hours before abie was home in wet pants crying because he had an accident. Bad abie!  Mommy can’t trust you for 5 minutes without you pissing your pants like a big abie!  What will people think of you now?  I told you that you were not ready for grown up underwear!  Now everyone knows you had an accident in your pants, I’m so embarrassed with your behavior I have no choice in the matter I’m going to have to put you in diapers when were at home AND when we go out!
January 12, 2011

sissy adult babies, Mommies love you just as you are

  I have some questions for you boys. Do you think about how fun it would be for your Mommy to stick you in pink plastic panties over your diapers? Are there days that you just want to parade around in a party dress and be coddled as a little girl? It’s OK honey, 100 % totally OK. You aren’t alone. Many of the adult babies I talk to think the exact same things and you know I always help them explore the soft side they have, the sissy side. So please don’t think there is anything wrong with being a little girly or even a lot girly. Mommy loves you just the same darling.   Mommy Shirley
January 10, 2011

Midnight Cries

She lays sleeping or so she looks but is she really sleeping all of sudden she hears a whimper then a small cry like a baby kitten she jumps up and goes down the hall to the sounds she heard.She opens the door to the nursery she had so lovely furnished and picked out for her baby.That so special bundle that came into her arms unexpected late one night.She has never been the same since she opened her door and there you were on her doorstep.She looked into those beautiful eyes and was lost and knew then what she had to do.Because she was not giving you up to no one.She comes over to your crib and reaches down and picks you up checks your diaper knowing that your wet and hungry she grabs a diaper changes you and heads to the kitchen where she warms a fresh bottle of milk. Then proceeds back to your nursery where a big ole rocking chair sits beside the window she cuddles you close and gives you the bottle she made for you.You look up into this womans eyes wondering who is this lady that is always here for me that takes care of my every need.Who is this lady i know i will call her mommy my mommy that is who she shall be. Lorraine
January 9, 2011

love your blanket

My favorite blanket changes because it’s whichever one is closest to me at the time. I only keep super soft comfy ones around so any of them will be a good pick. When I was younger though I was a little more of a picky boy. What is your favorite blanket? What color is it? I love baby blankets is light blue,green,pink,yellow. You know what? I just love all of them. Call me up so we can cuddle under the blankets.   Daddy Paul
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