(I swear this is 100% true! There is a long back story about how my wife and I got to this point, but she willingly caters to my baby side on special occasions and also keeps me diapered at home at certain times she chooses.) As a special treat, my wife took us to a hotel for a 3 day-2 night baby retreat. (We have kids at home so this is impossible normally.) She took our kids to stay with some friends and surprised me when I got home. She was all packed ! She drove us to a hotel, and I had no idea what was going on until we got to the hotel room and there was a crib inside. Not a cheap hotel crib, but a nice wooden one with a soft mattress and Minnie Mouse bedding (I'm a sissy baby). I had, honestly, been expecting a romantic weekend! When I saw the crib, she said, "This isn't what you were expecting." We put all our bags down, and she immediately said, "ok, baby, let's get you undressed." I already had a diaper on. She put in my pacifier and tied it around my head with a ribbon, leaving me in a diaper and tshirt. She put me in the crib until she got everything unpacked. I had never slept in a real crib before, and I was worried it wouldn't hold me. But it didn't move or make a sound as she helped me climb in. I fit great -- just had to keep my knees bent, but I was very comfy all curled up. I stayed 100% baby (except to shave the next morning) for the next 43 hours.
To be continued . . .
To be continued . . .
