Today, I wanted to try Blaine on proper milk like the one from the fridge instead of using baby milk powder and water. I mean I'll keep spares of what he usually has just in case he doesn't take to it, but I'm at least going to give it a try.
"Baby? Do you want to go to the soft play area?" I ask him.
"Eah an' Bwitt an' papa" he cheers as he jumps up and down on the spot.
"Ok, ok, calm down" I chuckle. I ring Sebastian since he was out and then I rung Santana.
"Ok, let's go get some energy out of you" I say as I pick him up and take him upstairs. I change his nappy before putting him into some jeans with braces, a short sleeve Mickey Mouse shirt and some blue and grey Mickey Mouse socks.
"Alright, let's go" I say as we head back down and I put his white and black shoes on him and his blue cardigan.
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Infantilism Blaine
FanfictionWarnings for: infantilism, nappies, bottles, sippy cups, crib, dummies, oversized high chair, stroller, car seat, bouncy chair, swing, walker, folded crib and jumperoo. This story is about Kurt and Blaine living in a infantilism lifestyle 24/7 wher...