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January 29, 2011

Published by Mommy Maddy at January 29, 2011

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Bath Time

There is nothing like ending a busy day with a warm bath, complete with bubbles and a rubber ducky and all your favorite bath toys. Playing and splashing and giggling ‘til both of us are completely wet. I would lather your hair and make funny shapes with the shampoo, then gently lean you back so I could rinse all the bubbles out of your hair, making sure not to get a single drop of suds in your eyes. A warm fluffy towel would be next to snuggle around you, drying you completely, then and a heavy dousing of sweet smelling baby powder, followed by a diapering and freshly laundered jammies to keep you safe and warm throughout the night. Yes, there is nothing like bath time at the end of a busy day. Mommy Maggy

January 16, 2011

Published by Mommy Maddy at January 16, 2011

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All Better

Aww, does my little one have a cold? Feeling all icky inside? Mommy will make it all better. I’ll get you in your coziest pjs, wrap you up tight in your softest blanky, and tuck you in tight, like a bug in a rug! Then I’ll spoon feed you some chicken soup, and read you your favorite story and even hide your medicine in a spoon of sugar, hehe! Then I will hold you and rock you ‘til you fall fast asleep in my arms until at last I have chased those yuckies away! See, mommy knows how to make it all better! Mommy Maggie 1-888-430-2010

January 9, 2011

Published by Mommy Maddy at January 9, 2011

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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

December 31, 2010

Published by Mommy Maddy at December 31, 2010

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Disobeying Mommy

You were very naughty at the New Year’s Eve party last night! I saw you trying to sneak a sip from Mommy’s cocktail – even after I told you that it was a no-no. Didn’t I tell you that it was a grown up drink? That it was not for abies like you? But you wanted to be like all the Mommies and Daddies and be a big boy, didn’t you! Well, you want something to drink do you? Fine, mommy will feed you something special in your sippy cup. Something that will make your tummy grumble and your insides knot up with cramps; something that will have you doubled over and send your tummy into convulsions. And just when you think you can not take the cramps anymore, it will happen…the uncontrollable urge to go messy in your diapy – lots and lots of messies. The waves and waves of spasms will over whelm you as you fill you diaper past capacity. With you tear stain cheeks you will look to me for comfort, but I will offer none. I only offer you these words of wisdom – “perhaps next time you will think twice when thinking of disobeying Mommy!” Happy New Year Everybody!!! (heeheeheehee) Maggie

December 4, 2010

Published by Mommy Maddy at December 4, 2010

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Powerless

A darkened hallway……you see a figure walk towards to, slowly……as I come into focus, our eyes lock……you are powerless to turn away……my hand reaches out to you and caresses the side of your face……still powerless, not being able to resist, I lean in and kiss you gently on the lips……the taste upon your lips is unfamiliar – not unpleasant, but it leaves a tingling sensation, one that starts to spread throughout your body……your strength seems to be melting away with each moment that passes……powerless against the sensation……I move to your ear, whispering, everything will be fine……you try to turn your head towards mine, but you find you are powerless to do so……I then pull your head down to my exposed breast……my warm milk flows freely into your waiting mouth, powerless to stop it……as my milk fills you, something strange starts to happen……you find yourself shrinking against my breast……my hands now holding you……smaller now……even smaller……powerless to stop it……powerless to stop feeding……with each suckle you shrink……regressing even more……until at last you find yourself nestled in my arms……me looking down at you, smiling sweetly, cooing at my new baby……powerless in my embrace……I turn back down towards the darkened hallway……your transformation complete……enveloped by my arms……powerless…… Mommy Maggie

November 22, 2010

Published by Mommy Maddy at November 22, 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). Silvie by Shel Silverstein