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One New Year's Eve, my cousin and I spent all night playing video games, I was 16 and he was 17, I vividly remember wearing nothing but a disposable diaper with clear plastic pants, a Rugrats shirt and socks, while he was with T-shirt and shorts. It was amazing that I was dressed in such a childish way and everything was fine, we just played and talked and laughed and ate junk food all night. When it was almost dawn we both went to bed and I had a clearly wet diaper, but that wasn't an issue for him. Although I'm used to situations like this in my family, I often find myself thinking about how cool it was to have grown up with the freedom of being an ABDL, even without knowing what that was at the time.