Did any of us have a special blanket or toy?

I had overnight stays with one friend of mine who had a piece of a soft old baby blanket. That blanket was his entire worldly security, and god forbid if he misplaces it. Come on now, share with us the stories of your woobie. After all we all know about your diapers. 😎

Still have my childhood toy.

Blood flow? What does that mean?

I did have a special blanket when I was a child that I was very attached to and always slept with it after I had been diapered for the night. I think I stopped needing it for sleep when I was around 15 or so and more or less forgot about it. But after I finished grad school and left home for good, mom gave me a box full of my diapers, rubber pants, diaper pins and obaby powder to take with me. She knew how much I still liked wearing diapers and wanted me to have them in case I needed them. Some weeks later, after I found a place to live, moved in, and started my career, I had an urge to wear diapers again so I unpacked the box mom gave me and there among all the diapers was my old blanket. I thought it was funny that momhad kept it for me, and that night I decided to go to bed wearing my diapers and rubber pants and see if I wet myself during the night. I had been more than a little nervous starting my career, being on my own and wearing diapers once in a while couldn't be all that bad and helped me feel calmer. That firs night I also took my old baby blanket to bed and between my diapers and rubber pants and my blankie, I slept so well. While I only wore diapers once in a while, I took my baby blanket to bed with me for a long time, at least until I was 40.

I have a plush penguin…my best friend while I was hospitalized as a kid…

I had, what I called, a “Nice Blanket“ when I was little. It was a soft kashmir blanket, I carried it with me everywhere, like Linus of Peanuts, Snoopy fame. I tried my best, to keep it in good condition, but after a while it started wearing out. It got holes in it, and I’d give it to my mom to sew for me. I didn’t want to give it up, it was like a good friend. But, I think around the time I was five, I finally let it go. I wish I had it now!