12 - Hi, Mommy

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The morning sun streamed through the curtains as Aunt Linda entered Victor's nursery, ready to start the day. She smiled warmly as she approached the crib, where Victor was still fast asleep, cuddling his teddy bear.

"Good morning, my sweet little baby girl," Aunt Linda whispered softly, gently stroking Victor's cheek. "Time to wake up and start a brand new day!"

Victor stirred, blinking his eyes open and stretching his arms. As he realized Aunt Linda was there, he sat up and gave her a sleepy smile.

"Hi, Auntie," Victor mumbled, his voice still groggy from sleep. "What awe we gonna do today?"

Aunt Linda chuckled softly. "Well, first things first, we need to get you out of this crib and ready for the day, my little one."

Carefully, Aunt Linda lifted Victor out of the crib, cradling him in her arms. Victor yawned, resting his head on her shoulder, feeling safe and loved.

Aunt Linda carried him to the changing table, where she laid him down gently. She removed his onesie and untaped his diaper, revealing his squishy tushie. Victor giggled, finding the sensation ticklish.

"Haha, Auntie! That tickles!" Victor exclaimed, kicking his little legs in excitement.

Aunt Linda chuckled along. "You're such a cute little giggle monster, aren't you? Let's get you fresh and ready for the day."

She grabbed a baby wipe and lovingly cleaned Victor's bottom, making sure he was all clean and dry.

Aunt Linda then have him his washed big boy clothes, the pair of pants and shirt he wore when he arrived. She placed the clothes on the changing table so Victor could try dressing himself like a big boy.

Victor eagerly grabbed the pants and tried to pull them up over his diaper. However, he soon realized that they were too snug to fit comfortably over his diaper. He stumbled and fell down, feeling a bit disappointed.

"Oh no, Auntie," Victor said with a pout, "I can't get my pants on. They don't fit over my diapy."

Aunt Linda knelt down beside him, wrapping her arms around him in a comforting hug. "It's okay, my sweet little one," she said soothingly. "Sometimes clothes don't fit just right, but we can find something else for you to wear."

Aunt Linda went to the dresser and reached into the closet to pull out one of Mia's cute dresses, a pink one adorned with frills and bows. She held it up with a smile. "How about this beautiful dress, Victoria? You'll look absolutely adorable!"

Victor's disappointment remained on his face as he nodded and said, "Okay, Auntie. I'll wear the pretty dress."

Aunt Linda carefully helped Victor out of his pants and then she helped him into the dress. She fastened the buttons and adjusted the frilly collar. She gave him his paci back and put some ribbons in his curly hair making him look like a very pretty little girl.

Victor looked in the mirror and saw himself in the dress, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and delight. "I look like a pwincess!" he exclaimed. When he twirled around in his dress, the fabric fluttering as he spun, he couldn't help but giggle and feel a sense of joy and freedom.

 When he twirled around in his dress, the fabric fluttering as he spun, he couldn't help but giggle and feel a sense of joy and freedom

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