I dried you off after a soapy dip in the tub. I sprinkled you with powder, making you giggle joyfully as I smoothed it over your body. Next was lotion for all of the dry parts and for your poor little winkie, so raw from playing with it. I stroked it up and down your shaft softly and reached for a diaper. The cloth kind with the old fashioned rubber pants that went over top if them. I am a fan or old school discipline. Spare the rod, spoil the brat. I’m a kind but firm mommy. I’ve raised boys of my own. Crawl up in my lap, take a fat nipple into your mouth and relax. Let me slide my hand into your diaper and feel your little boy hard on as I sing nursery rhymes and tell you naughty bedtime stories. Let me be your loving mom.