Tag: Stinker

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Finally! I’d found the stinker that ruined Kayla’s birthday party! I held him up high for the crowd of girls to see, and they cheered. “Finally! Hurry and change him.” “Peeyouu!”, “Oh my god, he stinks!” They all erupted at once, but Kayla pushed her way closer and shoved her nose to the saggy seat of his overstuffed Pampers cruiser and yelled the loudest. “Peyouu! You is one stinky boy!” Mr. Stinkypampers’ face turned beet red as he looked back at her, smelling his stinky pants, and in a soft voice said, “Nutuh.”

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Diaper boy Johnny and I settled in on the couch for a movie night with our friends. The lights were off, and about six people shared snacks and silence as the movie started. Johnny’s head rested on my shoulder, his side against mine, so It didn’t take long for me to sniff something. I looked down, and he was innocently watching the opening credits. His nose scrunched up as I watched and realized he was making pushies. A tiny grunt escaped him, and I sniffed to be sure before embarrassing him with my announcement.

“Oh my gosh! You little stinker!” Everyone looked over at him. Even in the dark, I could see his cheeks were red, and his eyes were wide. He shook his head, and I laughed. “Yes! Don’t you say no! You made a stinky mess in that nappy, didn’t you?!”

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