Why is there never any feedback, are you all blind, don't care, or just lazy, come on you lot, get engaged, write something, do something, leave some comments, it just might help some poor lonely soul out there, plus it would sure help each other here.

For all you babies that wear terry nappies, ideal for all them little accidents, when you have no option but to poop, or if you are a baby that likes to poop in your nappies, it is a good idear to put in a nappy liner, well even if you can find them, (which I have not) babies nappy liners are far to small, (and unless you want to spend time joining together), well a great alterative I have come across at tescos, priced at £1.00 for eight, is rochley big white cloths. they feel very much like the real thing, and they look pretty similar too, but most important, they work like the real things too. As with the real things, they do not stop your nappy from getting marked, but stops most of it, so makes it easier to wash and keep nice and white. Enjoy.

I joined in may, and to date I have only had either compleat time wasters, and phishing attacks (2), I send greetings out, but seem not to get many replies back, and when I do, they just dissappear without a word, after I start to think I may have found a friend, so rude, if they find I am not to there liking, then at least let me know, saves me waiting and waiting for a reply and none comes, plus it is not fair, and it just makes me more upset. What is wrong with me, I do not have two heads or anything like that, why join something like this if you are not sincere and kind, enough bad hurt in the big outside world, no need to bring it here as well, but that is what I am finding at the moment, maybe they get their kicks out of it, leading others up the garden path, and then just dissapearing with no trace, if they do, then I find them and it very sad, so very sad, sorry to all you nice babies/people out there, this is not ment for you, but just had to get it off my chest, clear my head a bit. lastly but not least, I would like to say a very big and special thankyou to daddy paul, he was so kind and helpful when I had my phishing attacts, and he really must have far better things to do with his time, I put this last bit on here so you will know just how wonderful he is, and from me to him a big special thankyou,

Just after starting to go out with my late wife, I had to tell her I was a TV, in fact I found out shortly after her death, I was in fact TS. But she really had no idear what I was going on about, so had to change and show her. She was bowled over, as it was nothing like she was expecting, me as my real self. A few weeks later, she opened up to me about something she would really like to do, took a little while to get her to come clean. But she did and it knocked me for six, she wanted me to let her dress me as a baby, well that is not something you can not undestand right off from the start. After thinking about it for a few days, I decided it was only fair to try her turn on's to make her happy, as she was letting me do my thing, so fairs fair. It took a few weeks to get thing together and so on, as it was not as easy to get things in the 70's. Will not go into details here of what we made or did, but the big night came, my first time in nappies since I was a small child. So there she was dressing me as a baby, felt really strange that first time. But she had a few surprises in store for me, as we had agreed before hand that once she started, which was her putting a dummy in my mouth, I was not allowed to object to anything she was doing, or was about to do. After the dummy came her taking off my last bit of grown up clothing, my under pants. Had bto raise my bum for her to slide the nappy in place, then was my first uncomfortable surprise, lots and lots of very very cold lotion streight from the fridge, god was that cold, had to be reminded about not being able to object. Then came the next surprise, and this was even colder, ice cubes inside two nappy liners, she had stiched two togeter with a hole left so she could put them in just before using them. Then the nappy was pinned in place, and on went the plastic pants, followed by all the other bits to make me look like a baby. I can tell you it sure makes you wiggle about with ice cubes in your nappy, and it also makes you think about peeing, just to help warm them up and help melt the dammed things, smart lady my late wife, so was not in a dry nappy for very long at all. Then came the baby food, followed by a bottle of real babies milk, and the more I disliked something, the more pleasure she got from it, and that carried on though-out our ten and a half years of marirage, although it did not do very much for me that very first time, I did start to enjoy it and by the end was totality hooked, and what I would give to have them days back, as it is not quite the same having to do it all yourself, sort of takes a bit away from in, suppose I was spoilt. Although my very first nappy was not that wet by the earily hours when it was time for me to go home, I was not allowed to take it off, had to put my street clothes on over it, and was told it had to stay on until it was really wet, and as her bedroom over looked my bedroom, had to show her it was still in place just before climbing into bed at my house. A few years later she told me it really did things for her knowing what I was wearing and what was going to happen with it, me getting very wet. Well folks that is how it all started for me, and hence me here at care 4 baby and telling you all, you know if I only got got back half of what I had then, I would be in baby heaven.