Diaper Lover Novels & Stories

She flinched at first when I touched her and I felt another tug. It was true that I wasn't a fan of children, but I didn't necessarily hate them. In fact, I plan to have kids someday. The only thing I detest is their nagging and endless tears but I do love everything else about them, even their clinginess. But there is this particular dislike I feel towards this little girl in front of me and I don't know why. Maybe because of her Mom? " I won't hurt you. I promise" I cooed to her and now she let the tears flow out endlessly.

Susan said, rolling her eyes as she added the onesie to their shopping cart. As they moved through the store, Leo began to loosen up, though his approach remained practical. “Okay, what’s next on the list?” Susan pulled out her phone. “Let’s see. Diapers, a crib, a stroller, bottles… oh, and pacifiers.” They made their way to the diaper aisle, where Leo stared at the options with an almost comical look of confusion. “Do we really need all these sizes? What’s the difference between ‘newborn’ and ‘size one’?”

"Thank you." She went on to help us with finding a carrier that worked. It was so perfect, and the fabric was so soft. I was elated. I mind-linked Cade. "My mom is going to be so jealous. Everyone in the North will be jealous this thing is so nice." I was practically bouncing. When we got the diapers, we got a ridiculous amount of wipes. I mind-linked Cade again. "You have no idea how excited I am about this. No washing, how lucky are we?" He smirked and signed. "I take it you like the south now." "It definitely has its advantages," I told him we need not bother with a stroller. I planned to use the carriers, which he seemed more than okay with.

I don’t mind the poop diapers, but Knox, my goddess, complains about them. ‘Because they’re horrible!’ Knox shouted. They’re not. I mean, I’ve smelled worse. A lot worse. Rogues for one. And just, I mean, garbage smells a lot worse. Then there's, - 'I don't need a whole list. Baby diapers stink. I have a senstive nose!' Knox whined. We’re still getting used to being working parents, but thankfully, with our beta couple, our council, and our friends, we can manage to divide the work in a way that gives me plenty of time to spend with the kids and my mate.

Baby war whoops are highly on-brand. "Vandaulf, she isn't even born yet." "And yet she already commands my wallet." Back at home, they were greeted in the front hall by Brenna, bearing a diaper caddy with divisions marked: "Emergency Snacks," "Butt Balm," and "For Daddy's Tears." "You purchased a diaper organizer?" Lily laughed, hugging her. "I did it," Brenna said, beaming. "You never know when a breakdown—or a blowout—will hit."

And here I was thinking that we were starting a new chapter in our friendship. It was Daniel, so I had obviously guessed wrong. He had given me a magazine that was titled ‘My Mommy and I’. It was a magazine targeted for young mothers and those that wanted children. Most of the coupons were for diapers, milk, and baby bottles. I could probably use the diapers and the milk for donations at the food bank but the rest? I couldn’t. Still, knowing that it was on sale was making me squirm with the mere thought of just throwing it away.

" Tom had already taken off his mask, revealing a handsome face underneath. He said earnestly, "Mom didn't want the baby's skin to get irritated, so she made the diaper from her thermal clothing. "She only had one set, and it was her birthday gift from Jack too." Olivia looked at the diaper which had yellowed from the washing. She had a complicated feeling in her heart.

There’s a whine behind her voice telling us easily the ordeal that she has gone through mentally. “It may sound odd but we found that the diapers with the most universal fit are cloth ones. We carry several of them in our bag along with clothing in various sizes. If she will let you, I think you have the most experience with infants considering you have two year old sisters.” Parker chimes in. “They are nearly three and already potty trained. Plus Austin is an actual father.” I push back knowing that he’s just simply trying to get away with giving me what most men don’t want to deal with.