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    I Have It So Good

    Summary: An 11-year-old boy who has it good. He loves wearing diapers.
    A boy in a diaper.

    Hi, my name is Cody and I am 11 and ½ years old. My birthday is in
    June. I am small for my age but not that small. I would pass for a 3rd
    grader. I am writing this to tell you of how good I have it. I am in
    5th grade and I am excited to be going on to 6th next year. For as long
    as I can remember I have been wearing diapers to bed. My mom has always
    demanded it of me. I really don’t know anything different but I don’t
    care I like wearing them to bed.

    My normal day goes as this: I wake up and go downstairs to breakfast
    which of course I climb up into my highchair and have cold cereal
    usually. Then I head upstairs to take off my diaper and jump into the
    shower. I get out and get ready for school. I head out the door and say
    “love you mom, see you when I get home.” Long day at school, can’t wait
    to get home and into my diapers. I play it cool. I don’t want anyone
    else to know about my secret life at home. I really don’t have many
    friends. Although lately I have found a friend this one boy that is
    pretty cool I think sometime we are going to hang out.

    Anyway, back to the good stuff. I get home, “Hi mom!” I call, then
    straight up to my bedroom. My bedroom is, well, it is like a baby’s
    nursery. It has a crib and a changing table. And of course all my
    diapers, powders, and wipes. It even has baby wallpaper still up in it.
    I know it is not normal for an 11-year-old boy to have this, but it is
    what I like.

    I walk into my room and drop my backpack on the floor by the door. I
    undo my pants and let them fall off me. I can hardly wait for the
    feeling of the soft, warm diaper. Next, I grab my boxers and drop them
    down, too. I grab a diaper out of my drawer I open it up and lay it
    open on the floor. I sit down carefully to make sure I am lined up. I
    grab the bottle of powder next to me and put some on the diaper and
    myself. Then I lean back and strap myself in with the tape on the
    sides. I usually do my right side first then the left just the order I
    have always done it. I reach down and make sure that it is tight. But
    not to tight, then I stand up and reach into my crib and grab my binki.
    Put it into my mouth and smile I love this feeling.

    I run downstairs and over to my toys. You see, not only do I like to
    wear diapers but I also love to play in them. Like a baby, I play with
    my baby toys and when my mom talks to me I totally just use baby talk.
    She smiles and says, “there is my cute baby Cody, I love you.” I say
    “momma”, I drink milk. She goes over and pulls out a bottle and brings
    it to me and puts it in my mouth. I lie on my back drinking it and
    loving every minute of it. When I have to go to the bathroom I just use
    my diaper and then say, “I need new diaper” and she laughs and goes and
    gets one and changes me. I play with my toys for a few hours and then
    about 5:30 my dad gets home he comes in and usually says, “Where is my
    baby boy?” and run over to him and he picks me up gives me a big hug
    and pats my diaper. Sometimes he checks to make sure I am not wet or
    poopy.

    We usually have dinner around 6ish and of course I climb up into my
    highchair and eat the food mom has prepared. Sometimes my mom will feed
    me but most of the time I have to do it myself. After dinner we usually
    watch a movie this is a great time to suck on the binki. It is a habit,
    just like popping your knuckles. About a half hour before bed my mom
    makes me a bottle and gives feeds it to me. With my head on her lap she
    rubs my hair and tummy. When it is 9:00 my dad holds my hand and leads
    me upstairs to bed. He changes me and puts me in my pajamas. Then he
    lifts me up into my crib and turns out the light. “I love you, my
    Cody,” he says. Then I go to sleep and usually wet at least once. That
    is a normal day for me at my house. Except the other day it did not go
    that well at all.

    (more to come)

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