Mommy Trisha wakes to her little baby boy crying. She gets out of bed, and walks into the nursery. “Oh oh my little one what’s wrong?” I say in my soft soothing voice. “Is my little man hungry?” I reach down into the crib and take you out. I sit down in my rocker, and open my robe baring my breast. You immediately latch on to my nipple and begin sucking hungrily. “Oh my, but you are hungry.” I smile down into your face as you pull on my nipple. Once I begin to see you close your eyes. I pop my nipple out of your mouth. I stand carefully and place you on your changing table. I unsnap your onesie, and take off your diaper. “Ohhh, you made a mess for Mommy didn’t you,” tickling you under your chin. I clean you up, making sure I pay particular attention to your little winkie. I make sure I spread on the diaper cream, wouldn’t want my little man to chafe. Then I put on a clean diaper, snap your onesie. I take you back to the rocker, and rock you till you fall asleep. Now if you want that loving attention for yourself, then call Mommy Trisha. Cause Mommy Trisha is here for all her little men.
Mommy Trisha
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