I think we’d all love to be in this position, eh? To either be able to say it, or to be the one its said to. Or both! The things I love about wearing diapers: They’re cute. They make any butt look adorable. They’re a security blanket. They save me from having to get up and go potty when I’m involved in something I don’t want interrupted. For the disposables, they’ve got that lovely crinkle to them. For the cloth, ohmy the softness and the diaper pins! (Make mine purple please!) and of course the cute plastic pants! I think it all comes down though, to the point that we all want to love/be loved for who and what we are. I think that’s the best one could hope for, ever.