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Watching Little Danny Mess His Diaper
Written by H. Grant
"Oh isn't this sweater adorable Layla darling?" Cheered Mrs. Sims holding up the garmet that Kimberly Atkins had spend many weeks making.
Kimberly blushed as her long time friend handed the sweater over to Layla Hill. She wasn't used to such compliments from anyone else.
"It's simply marvelous Mrs. Sims. I'm sure it will fit little Danny quite comfortably during those chilly autumn days outside." Layla beamed with pleasure.
Layla respected Mrs. Sims for her fine work as a nanny. Though Mrs. Sims was still in her early 30's, she seemed to have a lifetime of knowlege when it came to children - especially infants. She loved watching Nancy breast feed and play with little Danny. He was the cutest little boy - except when he made accidents in his diaper. Danny wasn't the brighest little baby by any means. He would continuously babble and drool while he watched cartoons on the TV. He knew only a few words like "mommy," "nanny," "candy," and "pee pee" (for when he had accidents). The rest of the time he was mostly prone to fussing and getting into things that he had no business getting into.
As the women continued their usual afternoon gossip and chatter, baby Danny toddled into the living room wearing the cutest blue cartoon t-shirt and disposable diaper with Sesame Street designs. It made the usual raspy noise whenever he walked which was a tell tale sign that he was nearby - alerting the young women to his presence. He had the softest baby skin and the cutest dimples whenever he smiled. His smooth, milky white complexion translated into the nicest pair of little legs and feet. His hair was sandy blonde and curled up in the back. The little tot plopped down on his pamper covered rump and began watching TV. He yelled quite loudly and clapped his hands together when his favorite cartoon came on.
"Isn't he the most adorable little boy you ever saw girls?" Chimed Mrs. Sims.
"He certainly is Nancy. He's such a sweetie. Just look at his cute lil' t-shirt." Replied Layla.
"Isn't it time for his feeding?" Asked Kimberly inquisitively.
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