Finally have a guest bed. 😉

I know Winter’s approaching when I come home to a half asleep fox.

My fiancé had a cock. Now my little trooper has a weewee.

As Daddy, I have to set an example and recognise when I’m at fault. I’ll admit I haven’t been as firm as I should be about the rule that someone always carries a cuddle buddy with them, no buts. Let’s be better. 👍

His peejay’s are straining.

Quickest way I’ve found to shut down an argument with @gosupermarcus.bsky.social and me is to just start repeating the things he says to me when he’s in horny mode. Works every time, he’s gone in seconds.

How we roll in this house. :)

I’m a little late. Went to a Halloween party that went long (no kids allowed, if you know what I mean). Here’s my little ghoul! 🎃

Okay, maybe switching to cloth wasn’t a terrible idea.

Almost impressive when walking into the men’s room at work is a bigger assault on my senses than the kid’s full diapers.

The kid asked for a diaper boy haircut, I obliged. (No idea what he meant, I just went wild.)

Given how many I’ve changed at this point, I’m impressed the kid can still produce a messy diaper that makes me stop and go, “Huh.”

Thank you to the folks who said hello to me during Doggy Weekend! 🙂 Yes, I am tall.

I find nappy sacks are useful even if the kid’s diapers don’t fit perfectly (given they’re intended for the baby-sized variety). They make clean-up a lot less icky if the pail bag happens to split on the way to the communal bins. 😬

Had to explain this to the kid. Maybe it’ll help others too: When Dada puts you in a pullup for daycare, that’s just for little weewee’s. If you need to do big weewee’s, you gotta go to the potty first. Once you’re home and Dada puts you back in a diaper, then you can do little AND big weewee’s!

My little man all dressed to impress (his teddy bear).

Dark caretakerplay

If you kids are gonna take outdoorsy pics with your shorts/trousers pulled down to your ankles to show off your diapers, a grown-up really ought to take them off completely before you trip up and hurt yourselves.

The kid gets the same budget-friendly diapers delivered each month, so I haven’t really kept track of ABDL diaper prices. But I had a look with Christmas in mind and wow. He’s getting a video game instead.

“Marcus, why do you shower just to poop your diaper afterwards?” 🤔 “Because I like to feel clean when I go.” 🤷‍♂️ I’ve known him long enough now that, concerningly, it sort of makes sense.

I know “that” stance.

Marcus-isms I’ve come to learn #237 Nuzzling into my armpit = please touch my weewee. “Daddy…” = about to cum. “Dada…”’ = actively cumming. “Can you believe that boss?? Fucking BS is what that was.” = Back to normal.

The dull reality of being a Daddy is using more wipes to clean spills than bottoms.

Good thing his phone can’t do diaper duty otherwise I’d be out of a job. 😮‍💨

There’s the polished, edited ABDL content you often see on social media… and then there’s this 😛

Powdered bums. 🥵

On average I’ll change him 3 times a day. Morning, evening, and just before bedtime. Two wet diapers and a full one.

The catch and release.

Good question! :) We actually don’t really do much in terms of sustained Daddy/baby play, with exception of diaper changes and him calling me Daddy, so we haven’t had need to develop that kind of coded language. If he doesn’t want my help getting dressed, he’ll say as much & I’m receptive to that

Scars are cool (to then teen me.)

He goes to daycare, aka, his own job. 😉

I take the kid’s hand, take the lead in approaching and say: “Hi, I need to change my brother” *gesture to the kid and backpack* “Do you have a facility we could use?” That’s usually enough. People generally pick up on the rest and fill in the gaps themselves without needing to spell it out.

Graveyard shift AMA to keep me from snoozing at my desk. ngl.link/daddywolf01

The toddler energy of the kid shouting “Hey! Watch me! watch me!” at me while he’s playing Silksong only for me to stop what I’m doing to see him get eviscerated in seconds.

Keep trying to tell the kid that it’s time for a diaper change but he just keeps screaming “SHAW!” at me then runs away.

The kid's mattress looks kinda like one of those Magic Eye pictures. 😬

On one hand, I should take the initiative and pause my game. On the other, this could be a learning opportunity as laundry isn’t one of my chores.

There’s s#%! on his ankles!?

Remember to hydrate your hatchlings.