Baby Barbie

Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
Baby Barbie
  

My Bio: 


     I am the baby around here, as all the mommies can attest to, and I like it that way! I adore wearing diapers, being fed and cared for, but as hard as I try I have some trouble with being good (just ask Mommy Maggie, sometimes I think the only thing she can say is "What am I to do with you?")

    I try hard to be good, but when I enter the baby zone I just can't seem to listen or resist coloring on the walls. And of course I must be punished, either by time outs or spankings over the knee of caring adults. I would love to talk to a daddy out there or maybe be able to play with another baby. In this lifestyle it is hard sometimes to find the right play partners..

    I play on the phone with many of the mommies on the site (although I think I am 'officially' Mommy Maggies, she really is good to me) but I wanted to explore further. I can't wait to talk with you!

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December 9, 2013

breast feeding

Mommy has big breast’s and love’s to have you suckle my nipple’s. When my best adult baby bounce’s on lap cause he is so happy to be with me it bring’s a big smile to my face. Sweet ab you make my day all worth it even if your finger’s find a way to play in your diaper. naughty,naughty mommy will put you in a cloth diaper with a lock. You are gonna mess in that diaper I bet and you think I will just drop everything I need to […]
December 7, 2013

Twisters: Tales from The Romper Room, Urban Edition

Now I know every one knows and has heard of Romper Room.  In fact, most of us have had it televised in our neighborhood at one time or another.  But I have stumbled upon an alternate version of the beloved Romper Room.  Seems that different areas had very different versions.   Let’s take for example what the magic mirror sees in different areas of the country.  At the end of each show, the hostess would look into her magic mirror, chanting those immortal words… “Romper, bomper, stomper, boo. Tell me, […]