I'm a big boy! *sitting in a wet diaper

I Belong Here!

I always love being an adult baby and being kept in diapers. I never have to ever worry about using the potty ever again because that’s what adults, grown ups and big kids get to do. I just go in my diapers and keep on going with my adult baby life. It’s why it’s great and awesome that I’m not potty trained and I’m proud that I’m not potty trained and kept in diapers permanently.

Hi there fellow long islander:)

**"The Great Diaper Heist"**  
One quiet evening, I found myself browsing the aisles of the local supermarket, innocently picking up groceries. Suddenly, I turned the corner into the baby aisle. It wasn’t planned, of course (*wink*). As I stood there, admiring the wall of soft, crinkly treasures, I realized I wasn’t alone.  
There was another person standing at the end of the aisle, pretending to be deeply interested in baby wipes. Our eyes met for a split second, and in that moment, we both knew. *Fellow ABDL.*  
It turned into a silent showdown. Who would make the first move? I casually reached for a pack of diapers, acting like it was the most natural thing in the world. But as soon as I did, they grabbed a jumbo pack of pull-ups with laser focus, like a tactical strike.  
Not to be outdone, I countered by tossing a box of pacifiers into my basket with a flourish. They retaliated with a bottle warmer and a bib set.  
Before I knew it, we were in a full-blown ABDL-themed shopping spree, our baskets overflowing with baby lotion, plush toys, and footed pajamas. The cashier stared at us like we were stocking a daycare, but we both kept a straight face, determined to win the unspoken contest.  
As we left the store with our ridiculous hauls, we gave each other a nod of respect. No words exchanged, but we both knew we’d just lived through the most absurd ABDL moment ever.  
Moral of the story? Never underestimate the power of a random trip to the baby aisle. You might just find an unexpected shopping rival, or a potential friend.