Hmm… Okay! How about this: WHAT is your most ideal and favorite blushy-little funtime scenario?

littlegrump:

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happylittlewolfpup:

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yru3:

littlegrump:

aveysbabycorner:

littlegrump:

be-a-better-big:

littlegrump:

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arkanik7th:

littlegrump:

peter-punkin-eater:

grumpydevon-deactivated20181203:

Oooh, that’s a tough one, and super blushy!

It involves someone not being confident I’m potty trained. As we’re getting ready to go out, momma reminds me it might take us a while to find a bathroom, and maybe I should wear some training pants just in case. I’ll whine and complain, but eventually (maybe after a swat to the bum) I go change.

Go go out to go shopping for the day, and all day she reminds me to go potty if I need to cuz I wouldn’t want to wet my pullups. When she isn’t reminding me, she’s patting my bum to make sure I haven’t already had an accident.

When I finally do decide to go, oops, it is time to go to another store and surely I can hold it until we get there. But they’re all the way on the other side of town and there’s traffic and oops, someone doesn’t make it to the potty on time.

Momma, of course, isn’t surprised and has a thick diaper in her purse for just such an occasion. And maybe some shorts because she thinks there’s a little bit of a leak showing on my pants.

I wanna go home, but she insists we’ve still got several places to go, so I have to spend the rest of the day like that.

We’re just getting ready to go home when she realizes there’s a good movie about to start showing, and we should absolutely go see it right now.

Well, it was a long movie and a big big drink and it would have been really hard to go potty while in a thick diaper anyway, so I end up spending most of the movie in a soggy diaper.

By the time we go home, she’s playfully scolding me for  having two accidents in one day, and telling me it is straight into nighttime diapers when we get home because I’m obviously not a big boy.

:O This… sounds amazing *blushes super much* 

I’m glad I’m not the only one who thinks so!

It really is! ^/////^ Thank you for sharing!

I have a REALLY big purse. Just sayin’…

Noooooo! *hides under a blanket* Waaaay too blushy!

It’s not your fault baby, you’re just too little for big boy undies! It’s a good thing nice Mommies and Daddies are here to look after you in case of any accidents!

*grabs pillows to hide under too* NooooooooOOooooo! I’m totally a big kid! No looking after needed.

He’s lying! Dun let him lie to you. *sticks my tongue out at grumps* fibbing is naughty

😮 Am not lying! Practically a grownup! So big!

Practically a grownup and so big, huh?  Then what’s this bag for?

I dunno! I’ve never seen it before! Maybe I’m giving it to Mister Peter since I’ve outgrown baby stuff!

Devon’s a little baby diaper boy!

Yeah, Devon’s definitely a baby dipey boy! 😛 Hasn’t outgrown it. It says his name right on the dipey bag so it can’t be mine! 😛 

Noooo! ’m being framed! I am so a big kid! *hides under a blanket and pouts*

Sadie: Last time I checked, fibbing=spanks.

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