Changie

before I know it, grandfather time (irwin) trots in to the changies crying his eyes out, spouting something about it not being fair that he can't go that party at wembley, and I was thinking Och aye the noo its a braw bricht night...^([sic])

The other girls cleared out of the changies – just about big enough to roast a girl it were, never mind two dozen of them all getting changed and shaved and that – and I give it to her standing up in there.

He looked around the changies and pointed at a boy who was in school uniform. He was one of the lucky ones not doing PE. The boy ran out instantly and returned, entering the changies like Clint Eastwood entering a saloon.

Changie time :-3 after that snack time with oreo's! :-D

"Whoopsie! First I think Adrienne needs a quick changie though!" she said happily as she made two vines from a vine whip grow off her body, and scoop her niece out of Alex's tail. "That is of course [if] you wouldn't mind being changed by your auntie sweetie?" Judy asked while looking her in the eye. Adrienne blushed.

"So," Puff said with a smile, "Does my baby boy need a changie now?" A big, proud smile came over Caleb. "Uh-huh! Baby needs a changie, Papa!"

Ms. Parsons bent down to pick the stinky baby brained adult diaper girl up. "Come on Kimmy. I think we both need changies."

I uhm uhm don't need a changie😳……but can we play pirates. Arf