Posted by BabyGirlsDaddy on September 16, 2004 at 16:36 [68.147.219.124]
In Reply to: How I got here posted by Sunshine on September 15, 2004 at 19:08
Well Sunshine, sadly there aren't too many stories to be told about me and my little girl since we weren't together for a terribly long time. But I'm glad to have had the chance to experience all that at least once. It'd be nice to do it all again, but I'm not holding my breathe. But I think I can spare a small story for you since you were kind enough to write one for the rest of us here. :)
One time I went to see her and found she wasn't wearing a diaper. Well, I told her to go get her baby items so I could take care of her properly. I decided to have a little fun with her. I knew she was very shy about her love of diapers and other babyish things. While she was out of the room I hid a suppository under her "change table". She came back with a couple of disposable diapers, baby powder, baby oil, a bottle of juice and a pacifier. She had also put her hair into pig tails, which was very cute. I took off her clothes and told her to lay down. While I was massaging her with the baby oil I slipped the suppository into her bottom. It seemed like she didn't notice, so I sprinkled her with baby powder and taped up the diaper. She got off the table and I sat down on the couch with the bottle. I got her to lay accross my lap as I fed her the bottle of juice. By the time she was just about finished I could tell she was getting a little squirmish. I let her finish up her bottle as I went to put on a movie. I came back, took the bottle from her and put the pacifier in her mouth. She quickly grabbed a blanket that I offered her (she was just wearing a diaper and a t-shirt) and curled up in the corner of the couch under it. We both knew what was coming. I started to notice the smell after about 10 minutes of watching the movie. I looked at her and it was cute to see her trying to hide what she'd done. I put my arm around her and ask if my little girl was feeling alright. She didn't speak. So I gave her a kiss on the forehead and said "Tell Daddy what's wrong". Finally she managed to tell me that she'd pooped her diaper, in her best baby voice. I gave her a hug and comforted her, telling her it was all right. I told her to tell me when her diaper was wet and I'd change her. At this point she was feeling a little less shy and starting to enjoy the feeling so she cuddled up next to me. It was about a half hour more before she was tugging on my shirt sleeve wanting a diaper change. I put her back on her change table, cleaned her up her messy bottom and gave her an extra special massage with the baby oil to make her feel better. Then I put her in another diaper and we finished watching the movie with her curled up on my lap and a pacifier in her mouth.
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