I'm finishing up the last of my garage heater work and then cleaning up the garage. Lots of trips to the hardware store. I put a large galactic over yesterday's Trest and miraculously managed to find a pair of jeans that kind of mostly fit over top.

City Museum with @diaperedgradstudent and @DiaperedFancy. These idiots decided not to diaper up but at least I didn't need any bathroom breaks. Roof and outside were closed due to weather so I guess we have to come back. That'll give them the opportunity to dress more appropriately next time...

At the top of the St. Louis Arch with @diaperedgradstudent and @DiaperedFancy. He keeps sneaking photos and sending them to me. Now off to the City Museum!

Imagine being a hotel in the Midwest and thinking that you don't need parking. The van does not enjoy paid street parking. Not amused. Also taking some Trest for a spin and the waddle is real.

I was told to post something more interesting. Then I was told that I don't look happy enough. Damn, maybe I won't take requests if you're going to be so picky!

New garage heater so that I can work on the cars with no pants on year-round! The MR-2 got a new top today. Once I finish this I've got a boozy blackberry lemonade waiting for me...

I put the husband in a boosted Alpaca and we had a squishy night together. We both leaked on the couch so I get to do laundry today. Excuse the brewery equipment everywhere. We just kegged our brown ale and, well, I had priorities other than cleaning up. See above.

The tapes on my Tykables didn't stand a chance against me and two boosters, but I did find my husband's prostate massager which is a game changer for super thick diapers. I guess I need to get a real magic wand now...

A boosted Tykables is my standard attire these days. It holds....enough. New shelves in the bathroom means that not all of my pictures have to be selfies anymore! New speakers on said shelves mean all of my pictures are crap because I can't stop singing. This playlist is Metallica and Queen and I'm sure the neighbors can hear me wailing. Husband cut my hair for the first time and was apparently determined to give me a bald spot to rival his own.

Forgot to post this picture from the time when I was running around downtown with a bag full of Crinklz.

I violated one of my rules (Don't put a booster in a MegaMax) but I am desperate. I have to last the whole day at the casino and yesterday's Galactic didn't make it.

I've lived in this house more than three years and it took until today to hem these damn curtains. I gave up on my fancy expensive sewing machine and pulled my great grandma's Singer out from the depths of this desk.

Finishing some emails before I pick up the Autozam from paint and head into the office.

Making breakfast for everyone. The husband is calling me Dildo Saggins. His ex is confused. I choose not to explain.

I always feel kind of bad covering up a tie dye MegaMax. My husband's ex came over for a night of VR and kept asking why I was leaking out of my pocket. "I, uh, made a mess while making your drink?"

One Tykables, two boosters, an XL cloth diaper, and my crappy plastic pants. Meetings all morning so I can't change out of yesterday's diaper until lunch, but at least it's super comfy!

Discord with some coworkers. They didn't ask. I didn't explain. Although one did ask what was on my shirt and I got close to the camera to show off the red pandas and my new necklace.

Grilling dinner. The neighbors were out but fortunately they didn't try to talk.

Dropped my car off with the detailers today to get paint correction and ceramic coat. I think it's in good company.

Siphoning beer out of the carboy is boring and taking photos one-handed is hard. But the husband's Oktoberfest is finally bottled. The things I do for love.

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