Dependman

Southern sag

Pullies 🥺😝

More below heh 🫣👉👈🐇💖

It’s so freaking frigid out that I could only stand being undressed for about one second while I took these pictures—then I immediately bundled back up in pajama pants, a hat, and under a blanket 🥶. Honestly, it’s kind of the perfect weather for ~absorbent undergarments~ if you don’t want to crawl out from under the covers just to sit on a cold, hard potty. Not looking at you, non-abdls…

Promise to keep the hire car seat dry 💦

Tena Slip Maxi Unboxing! 📦 I finally took the leap and ordered the European Tenas from InControl Diapers. I’ve been wanting a thinner diaper for a while, and @lolaandthens0me swears by these, so I had to try them for myself!

The only thing that held me back was that they only come in full boxes (three bags), and I don’t have a ton of storage space. But after trying some M4s a friend gave me, I remembered how much I love a thinner diaper that doesn’t take forever to get squishy.

They’re just so much more practical for everyday wear. I love my Bumz, but I'll be honest… those are more for waddling around at home 😅. So I finally placed the order—and they’re here! Come unbox them with me on my JFFs!

How about next time you try and use the potty like a big girl you take a nice picture then? So we can really know if you're dry or not okay?

A pull up kind of day 😉

The moment I realized that squeezing my butt cheeks together didn’t matter anymore. There was no holding it back now. I froze, caught between choices: run to the bathroom and go the rest in the potty, or just let it happen in my pull-up. That’s what Mommy always said they were for, anyway.

But it had been so long since she’d checked me and found that. I didn’t want to disappoint her. I didn’t want to admit I couldn’t control myself. I hesitated too long. Another wave pushed through me, stronger, and I felt more slipping out despite my weak attempt to clench. My knees bent on their own, my hands flying to my stomach.

I can't stop it. The realization hit all at once—hot, humiliating, final. My body had already decided. I crawled onto my chair, squatted instinctively, and pushed, a helpless sound leaving me as I felt the pull-up grow heavier beneath me.