Mommy Susan




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There's nothing I wanted more growing up then to be a loving Mommy so I made sure to surround myself with babies 24/7 so I'm never without my loving little ones. I love doing everything that make my babies happy, healthy, and fully of laughter and giggles. Does baby like bedtime stories before bed? How about nursery rhyme time where we create our very own nursery rhymes that we can sing together!
Mommy will guide you through every second of your day with ease and comfort as a baby. If baby made a messy in his diaper, it will be taken care of with love and lots of pampering to make sure baby's bottom stays fresh and clean!
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Changing Messy Diapers
Nursery Songs
Bath Time Fun
Potty Traning
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January 27, 2026
The heavy scent of citrus cleaning spray hung in the air as I finished wiping down the kitchen counter. My house was quiet, spotless, and mine. Everything in its place. Just the way I liked it though it could get a little lonely at times. The only sound was the soft tick-tock of the wall clock in the hall, counting down to when my guest would arrive. He’d called himself a “good girl” on his message, asking so politely if he could come over. I knew what he needed. I always did. The doorbell chimed, a delicate […]
June 19, 2025
The nursery door creaked, a sound Mommy knew by heart all to well, like the first note of their private symphony. She didn’t turn from the window, letting the curtain brush her knuckles as she counted his footsteps. Eleven towards the rocking chair. Always eleven. His diaper crinkled as he settled on the rug, stacking alphabet blocks with clumsy hands. Cherrywood scent clung to him; she’d bathed him in bergamot oil an hour ago, scrubbing beneath his arms with a loofah until his skin pinkened. Mommy knelt beside him, silk robe pooling like a waterfall […]



