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Tuesday, April 21st at 3:04 P.M.

Big changes have come since I last wrote in my little diary. After I started getting used to using POOFZ Ultra, I started having big problems with walkies whenever I wanted to go somewhere.

I talked to my internet friend, who said I should call him Daddy, and he offered to come and live with me to help me with my big diapers when I needed to get somewhere.

I got really excited, and after a bit of talking I decided to accept him as my new roommate!

I was so giggly at the thought of having a roommate who would change my diapers and take care of my needs, he didn't even live that far away and moved in a few days later.

I was shy of course, after all this was our first time meeting in real life but he was super friendly and even brought me some ice cream for dessert after dinner.

He kept talking about my diapers too, occasionally poking at my thickly padded rear end commenting just how much I needed them when he checked my soaked front.

This made me feel very blushy, and I kept tripping over my words when I responded to his teasing. He told me that this was okay though, that little babies often struggled with forming big words and put a large pacifier in my mouth when I got too babbly.

There's another thing, when Daddy moved in he told me that I had to listen to little baby encouraging tapes when I fell asleep at night.

Daddy would tuck me into bed, all diapered up and wearing my sleeper, booties, mittens, a night time pacifier and speakers in my ears.

I usually forget the next morning what I listened to, I only remember hearing this particular nursery rhyme melody before I fall asleep.

Daddy says that it's to help me get more used to wearing and using my diapers, but I think that is a little bit silly. Usually it's only a little bit after he's changed me that I already used my diaper!

Thankfully he doesn't have to change me too much, Daddy said he's putting me into permanent POOFZ Ultra padding so he doesn't have to change me more than two times a day.

That's okay though, I really like the feeling of messy mushy diapers pressing up against me. Daddy says that it's okay if it makes me feel turned on when I mush my pampers, he says all babies like me are supposed to like it when they have their little oopsies.

I have a lot of oopsies, it's a good thing I have this giant diaper around my waist to keep me safe. There is only one downside really to them, I can't wait around anymore.

Daddy came up with a great solution for that too though, he's really smart like that. He brought a giant baby stroller that fits me just right even with my giant POOFZ! He says it's his baby buggy, and he straps me in when we go outside for our walkies.

I get so giggly when I feel my diaper squishing around, pressed up against my in the stroller. I couldn't wiggle out of it even if the baby wanted to.

Feeling my giant, squishy diaper against me as my mess spreads throughout the inside of while my head is full of nothing. Big, dummy pacifier in my mouth as I suckle on it hard and hard feeling just how messy my messy diapers are...

Sometimes when I'm outside in the baby buggy and I feel like I've made a lot of stinkies I even giggle and say what I'm doing. Daddy thought it was very funny when I yelled, "I make big stinkies in my diapees!"

He said I was a very good little baby boy for using his diapers so well and that I would get a treat when we got home for it.

I showed Daddy my journal a few days after he moved it, and he really liked the idea of me writing down my baby adventures! He asked if he could read it and I said yes, he told me I was a very good little scribbler and that if I was a good little baby that I could keep scribbling in it.

It's a little harder to scribble than I last remembered though, that's probably because Daddy has me wearing mittens a lot of the time because he doesn't want me getting into any trouble.

I haven't really needed to do anything else with them though other than hold my bottle and shake my rattle ever since I quit my job! Daddy has been taking extra good care of me too.

He really likes it after he gives me my tapes in the evening, I get really woozy and don't always really remember everything when he puts them on.

He loves the 'Daddy time' we have though, he gets extra huffy when I'm around the apartment wearing my extra messy diapers and he's feeling really huffy. Daddy says good babies always help their Daddies out when they're feeling horny, and I really like it when he gives my diapers a lot of attention.

I didn't know that I could feel so subby being a little baby around somebody else, but Daddy just really brings it out of me. He says that good little babies are always subordinate to their Daddies, and I really want to be a good little baby!

Okay, I have to wrap up my little scribbles for now. Daddy says that it's time for baby's walk in the park and I really want to be able to ride in the baby buggy today!

I think I need a change, I'm pretty sure I had a little bit of an accident while writing this. That's okay though, Daddy says that Daddies always know when to check their little's diapers and give them the changes they need. I'll just wait until Daddy notices that I have a little bit of a stinky.

Goodbye for now!