Well hello there sweet pee I’m Nanny Stella and your Mommy hired me to watch you while she’s out shopping. Don’t worry angel your Mommy told me how you like to be diapered, and just how much powder you like on your bottom. Your Mommy even told me how you like to be rubbed down there until you make a big squirty in your diaper for your Mommy. Nanny Stella has many years of practice with my own kids and my breasts are still lactating because my boys still like to nurse every now and then. So as you can see I’m a Mommy turned Nanny, and I can give you all the tender loving care you need when your Mommy is not here. So crawl up in my lap and snuggle up close. There, now isn’t that better? Is baby hungry……
Mommy Stella
1 888 430-2010

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Do you agree with the statement about Baby Powder? I know I do. It’s a wonderful smell that triggers some intense feelings for me and for other Mommies and Babies I know. It also has lots of uses besides powdering a bottom. It helps get sand off of you and it’s good for preventing sweat stains in white clothes. My favorite use is for a diaper change though. When an adult baby looks up and smiles because he smells what Mommy smells it melts my heart.

Mommy Shirley

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I’ve been talking to Diapered Joe for awhile now. He’s even been so kind as to let me talk with his amazing wife. How is she amazing you might wonder, it’s because she diapers Joe on a regular basis. So many guys tell me they are looking for a woman to diaper them, dominate them, baby them, control them, and it goes on and on. So many say they simply cannot find a woman into it. Diapered Joe’s wife is proof that there are other women out there that love this and that they are all over. I won’t reveal where they are from, but it is not in some huge city, So don’t give up hope guys.

Mommy Scarlet

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Where the mountains touch the sky
Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly
A secret place above the crowd
Just beneath a silver-lined cloud.

Lift your eyes to a snowy peak
And see the soon-to-be we seek
Whisper DREAMS and let them rise
To the mountains old and wise.

Climbers climb, it’s time to try
Where the mountains touch the sky
Take me there. Oh take me now…
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow!

Where the ocean meets the sky
Where dolphin dance and seagulls fly
A place in DREAMS, I know so well
The sea inside a single shell.

Far across the living sea
A pale blue possibility
Beyond the castles made of sand
Tomorrow in a small child’s hand.

Only DREAMERS need apply
Where the ocean meets the sky
Take me there. Oh take me now…
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow.

A common ground for one and all
Behind the crystal waterfall
Where Peace flows like a mighty stream
Like Dr. King I have a DREAM.

Imagine such a goal in sight
For red and yellow, black and white
New Delhi, Peking, Kenya, Rome
Earth is the place that we call home.

Baghdad, Bangkok, Tel Aviv
One race HUMAN, we still believe
It matters what we say and do
This DREAM is ME, this DREAM is YOU!

When walls of hate have fallen fast
When prejudice has long since passed
When last is first and first is last

Come DREAM with me
Where the forest reach the sky
Wake up and DREAM and don’t be shy.

No thorns of war, a perfect rose
This is where Gandhi’s DREAM grows
Whisper now; let the DREAM begin
It’s time to trust the truth within.

This is where we seek and find
A gift in being colorblind
DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high
Where the forest reach the sky.

Take me there. Oh take me now
Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow.

Now, listen close, the future calls…
Build your bridges and tear down walls!
For time has taught and so it seems
Realities are born of DREAMS!

Blessed are the peacemakers…

Silvie

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There once lived a monk called Shan, in a village in China. He had earned a great name for himself. But he was very arrogant.

Qui Jun heard of his arrogance and wanted to teach the monk a lesson. He went to meet Shan who neither greeted him nor acknowledged his presence.

Just then a servant of the monk came with a message: “The son of an army officer is here to see you.”

The monk said, “I will go and greet him.”

Shan welcomed the son of the army officer with respect.

After the army officer’s son had departed Qui Jun asked Shan the reason for his double-faced behaviour. “Why is it that you greeted the army officer’s son so respectfully, yet behaved so arrogantly towards me?”

Shan the Monk had a quick reply: “Please don’t get me wrong. For me greeting meansnot greeting and not greeting means greeting.”

Qui Jun understood the monk’s mischief and hit him hard on his head with his stick.

“According to your logic, beating you means not beating and not beating you means beating. Therefore, I have to give you a beating,” said Qui Jun.

Shan immediately realised the folly of his actions and started showing respect to everyone he met, irrespective of their status.

lily

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I was googling the word enema today because I like enemas for one, but for another to see if anything new that I have not read or seen would come up. And “Enemas for cats” came up. NOT what I was looking for, nor would I want to even see it! I really feel badly for any cat that has to get an enema. And hopefully people are NOT administering these things at home, unless of course a vet tells them they must and shows them how to do it, not just some random people flicking a cat’s tail up and going to town.

Nanny Ella
1-888-430-2010

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When my heart’s feeling broken
and my spirit’s lost its wings
When the road is full of puddles
and my step has lost its spring

There is someone there to count on
who repairs my broken heart
and gives me wings to fly
and I make a brand new start

A special one who doesn’t judge me
or criticize the things I do
Someone who makes me take a look
and see me through the eyes of you

When this happens I am lifted
to a place that’s far above
from the darkness to the light
to a place that’s full of love

When I see me through your eyes
things are really not so vile
I thank God for you, my friend
as my frown becomes a smile
© Ellen M. DuBois

Minnie

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Having a good laugh is more than just fun, it’s good for you. It helps with stress and pain. Your muscles can be relaxed up to 45 min.’s after a good laugh. It even boosts your immune system. I like sites like LOL Cats, There I Fixed It, and Daily HaHa when I need to have a laugh. So now that you know it’s good for you do as Mommy says and enjoy a laugh.

Mommy Lexus

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When people finally realize that they are adult babies or that they like diapers they often have a lot of questions. They want to know why they like the things they like. A curious new adult baby wants to know that there are other people out there who like it too. Some of they want to tell others how they got into the diaper and adult baby lifestyle or fetish (whichever it is for them). The Phoneamommy Board is a good place to share and ask questions. The mommies and baby girls here answer questions and message with the babies who post there. Don’t forget about that very fun part of our community. I can’t wait to meet the new babies.
Mommy Shirley

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I tell ya, I just cannot believe that 2010 is half way over, right around the corner awaits Labor Day, Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas we will be in a 2011 before we know it! I think being in the business I am in doesn’t help with time flying by, when you like what you do the time just flies and that it did! Fall is fast approaching and we will all be once again busy with the holiday hustle and bustle, visiting with friends and family, even having to deal with those not so savory family members. Ah, I wish I could stop the clock, keep you all young and on my knee, well that is my daydream, it is such a nice one, I don’t want it to end!

Mommy Becca
1 888 430 2010

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A gray old woman sits all alone
Unloved, uncherished and unknown.
Sitting beside her broken door.
Dreaming of days past long ago,
When children played about her knee
Filling the air with childish glee,
Tended by her with loving care.
Knowing the blessing of a Mother’s prayer.
But now they have gone, each to his life
A girl to her husband, a boy to his wife,
Forgetful are they of her who sits here
Silently wiping a tricking tear,
For striving for things in a life so brief
Blind their poor eyes to a dear Mother’s grief.
But does she upbraid them in word or in mind.
Nor does their neglect to her seem unkind.
She’ll forgive and forget all unkindness they’ve shown
This poor old mother who sits alone.

RUBY LATIMER EDWARDS

Silvie

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Make sure you stop by and visit with me and my friends for the Slumber Party! Special Rates for calls during the Party hours! It is a great time to get to know us all better and partake in our little community! Bring your sleeping bags, pillows, come diapered or in a pretty dress, jammies, babies grab your bottles and favorite stuffed toy! And let us Party Down!

Mommy Lauren
1 888 430 2010

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Fantasies about shrinking men to the size of babies is something high on my list of favorites. Now shrinking men to tiny size and being their cruel giantess? That’s way up there also. If you feel into my trap and found yourself so tiny and helpless what would you do? Would you attempt to run from me? Or would you try and find a safe place to hide? Keep in mind if I’m the one who put you in that position, I just might be the one who could fix it and make your world right again. That is if I wanted to.</p.
Mommy Lexus

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Wow when I saw these I just had to buy a pair…instead of the traditional rubber pants…what about a pair of rubber bloomers…oh so cute…I am sure that they will look oh so cute under that dress of yours…oh mommy can not wait to get you all dressed up to head out for the day…so don’t be late and you dont want to keep mommy waiting do you…Josie

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Skinned knees,
climbing trees,
forts of sheets,
sugary sweets,
hide-n-seek,
taking peeks,
Spaghetti O’s,
pants with holes,
summer nights,
pillow fights,
Christmas trees,
play in leaves,
eating dirt,
dirty shirt,
monkey bars,
shooting stars,
bright balloons,
afternoons,
school bell rings,
choir sings,
taking tests,
try my best,
friends fight,
summer nights,
friends play,
summer day,
snow fort,
life’s short,
memories,
part of me,
will not forget,
will not regret,
worth more than gold,
a treasure to hold,
thank God for these,
Childhood Memories.
© Ellen M. DuBois

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Ever wake up and not know what to wear? For a diaper lover this is should never be an issue, for a Diaper lover they always know what will be the outfit of the day. A diaper but of course. This must be a great feeling to be able to wake up and not be concerned with the dilemma of what to wear. But that is not to say they are not faced with decisions, they must decide should I stay wet and if I stay wet for how long? Just like being faced with what to wear sometimes we need a friend to help us in making these common everyday decisions. So if you are a diaper lover and are just having one of those indecisive mornings, don’t feel like you have to face it all alone, just pick up the phone and give me a call I am more than happy to help in deciding for you. LOL
Mizz Rebecca
1 888 430 2010

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Thats right its shopping day. It makes my bf cringe when he hears me say this. He knows that it means he has done something worng. I dont always tell him when I get mad or upset. My forms of punishment for him, are always fun for me. When he hears Shopping Day, he knows he must get into his diaper his pink panties and his shorts and t-shirt. Then we are off to find a new items for his sissy closet. I always make him dress in his man clothes when we go that way its just a little more humilating having him transform himself in front of the sales clerks. He goes in as a man and comes out a pretty little missy. And it always gives the sales lady a good cuckle when she sees that he already has his diaper and panties on underneath. Okay well gotta run, its Shopping Day!

Lauren
1 888 430 2010

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Hello babies and diaper lovers. I have had a couple of babies tell me “Mommy, I want to know how to get rid of diapy rash.”. I know I am normally a mean Mommy, but I have some advice for taking care of your sore bottoms. Let the skin air out. I know you love your diapers, and I love you in diapers too. Airing out the irritated skin is good though so take a diaper break if you can. Also wash the area with a cotton swab dipped in mineral oil instead of scrubbing it with harsh soaps. You can use fresh aloe from the plant and then let it dry on the affected areas. I hope this helps some of you out in this hot humid summer weather.

Mommy Lexus

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That’s right my little ones, Mommy Star is always here for you. Everything from coddling baby to changing stinky diapers I love taking care of all your baby needs. I especially love nursing my little ones on my breasts. Its a special bond that only baby and mommy can have. I love you my little one muahhh

Mommy Star
1 888 430-2010

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Did you get a chance to see a fireworks display i sure hope so i went and saw one on the water it was just awesome they had fireworks coming out of the water from where i was sitting it was like stars coming down on top of you but not touching you then all would be so quiet it was like you could hear the crickets sounds then BOOM here they would start again rising out of the water into the still of the night.

Took some pics want to share them with all of you i really hope you enjoy them imagine when you look at these pics being out in the middle of the water in the dead of night with nothing but your diaper on maybe a teeshirt or oneies and the sounds of fireworks going off.

Minnie

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