While she removes the wet diaper, you take a closer look at her, as it's a hot day she's only wearing a skirt and a green top showing parts of the belly. There are visible dark spots on her average-sized breasts and under her arms. She leans forward an kisses you on your tummy, and you laugh at her happily. As she start to clean your genitals with a washcloth, you notice that you're a girl. However, being a baby that doesn't make much of a difference. Mommy dries your little slit, puts a fresh diaper under your tushy, folds it up and tapes it shut. She then removes her top and picks you up to her shoulder again. You're wearing nothing but the diaper, and the feeling of her warm, soft skin on yours is quite pleasant. She sits down on a chair next to an open window letting in fresh air. You're shifted into a cradle hold, and her large nipple touches your cheek. You readily open your mouth and she pulls you onto her breast. Sucking on the nipple, greedily gulping down the delicious milk you feel very happy. As you completely relax your body, you hear a farting sound and barely feel the back of your diaper getting wet and warm. Mommy says something, but you don't understand any of it. After a while, she pulls her nipple out of your mouth. You make some noises of disapproval, but as she turns you around and offers you her other breast you happily suckle some more. After a while you don't feel hungry any more, so you let the nipple slip from your mouth and lean back against your mother's hands holding you. She takes you up to her shoulder again and starts to pat your back, and soon you burp, spitting up a small amount of milk that runs down your chin. She wipes it off your face and puts you down on the changing table again with a sigh. When she opens your diaper, a cold feeling tells you that the liquid poop has spread all over your diaper area. It takes her quite a long time to get it all wiped away with the washcloth, and you yawn, feeling tired and a bit bored. You have an idea and put your left thumb into your mouth, but it's a lot smaller than mommy's nipple and it doesn't quite fill it. You put three more fingers in your mouth - that's more like it. As you find out, your right thumb fits in, too. You pull it out again and it's all shiny, coated with saliva. Fascinated, you also pull out your left hand, which is all wet, too! Outside your mouth, your drooled-on fingers suddenly feel cold. You make a line of saliva on your cheek with your index finger. Meanwhile, mommy's done changing you. She picks you up and puts you into bed. Making bubbles of drool with your lips, you quickly fall asleep.