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"D-Daddy says dat Mingle's been growsin' wikesa' weed!" I exclaim. "Sos Mingle noes a wittle girls no mores, Mingle ish big girl." I cross my arms and give myself an assuring nod, feeling that my evidence was rock solid.
*Looks shocked* "Or'geos ice cweam!? Ands yoush noes gonna' shares wiff Mingle!?" I scold, seeming a little upset at the thought... But I was more just finish to snag a few bites for myself.
*I drop my skirt and squirm onto my hands and knees, crawling the short distance too you across the changing table.* "Nowsie wha? Mingle ish weady fors anyfings!" I exclaim, feeling fresh and ready to go.
*I struggle upwards, but manage to sit up and pull my skirt down over my fresh diaper. That doesn't last long though, before I flip it back up to take a look at the prints on it.* "Dish no yikes Mingle udder diapee..." I state plainly before looking up at you. *Fank yoush vewwy much, Dezzy. ^_^ "
*I clumsily grab at the waist of my skirt, tugging at the diaper underneath it, where it was sticking out just a bit.* "Mingle... Ummm...." I stammer, looking away from you a little.
*Can't help but giggle at the tickling, giving little kicks in response. The clash between the last fading sniffles and giggling creates an odd picture, between my puffy eyes but upturned smiling expression.*