After a while, I woke up. I had fallen asleep in Haden's car on the way to his house. I sat in my carseat for a little bit before he noticed I was awake. "Did you have a nice nap, hun?" Haden asked me. I nodded slowly, "mhm," I said. He smiled, "That's good, I'm glad."
I could feel myself start to slip. I had only known this guy for an hour, but he already made me feel oh so tiny. "Snack?" I asked, grabby hands. Pulled over on the side of the road, "You want a snack?" He asked. "Yesh, please!" I giggled. Haden reached over into the passenger seat and then handed me a small baggie of mini pretzels.
I took the pretzels and smiled, "Twank oo!" I said, still giggling. Haden started to drive again, and I started to eat some mini pretzels. I ate about 10 before I zipped the bag up again. I decided to put it in the cup holder that was attached to my car seat.
A little while later, we pulled up to a house. It was kinda big, and it was painted a light blue color. There were some steps going up to the porch that led to the front door. I liked this house. It looked pretty.
Haden got out of the car and opened my door to unbuckle me from my carseat. He picked me up and set me down outside of the car. "Little one, do you wanna walk up to the porch while I get your stuff?" He asked. I thought for a second and then nodded my head. "Yesh!" I giggled and started to run off to the porch. "Don't run, please. I don't want you to get hurt," He called out. I immediately stopped running and started walking. "Otays, me sorry," I said to him.Haden got my stuff out of the car and started following me up to the house. I got up on the porch and sat down by the door. I played with the lace at the bottom of my dress as he opened the door. "Come on, little one, let's go see your room!" He said. I hopped up excitedly. "Otay!" I said and went inside, Haden following behind me.
He led me to my room and opened the door. My room had light pink walls and a little white bed that sort of looked like a crib. There was a fluffy purple rug in the middle of the room. There was a pink changing table in the corner, and a little white dresser next to it. I looked at all of it in awe. "Dis awl fo me?!" I looked up at him, feeling even smaller. He crouched down to be eye level with me, "It sure is princess," he said. I jumped up and down a little bit, unable to contain my excitement. "Twank oo!!" I giggled.
Haden picked me up and held me on his hip. He walked out to the kitchen and set me on the kitchen counter. "Are you hungry, little one?" He asked me. I thought. "Mmm, yesh," I answered. "What would you like for dinner?" "Uhms. Skett-i-o's?" I attempted to say. "Spaghetti-o's?" He asked. I nodded my head. He smiled, "Okay, princess."
He got out a small pan and put it on the stove. He opened one of the cabinet doors and grabbed a can of spaghetti-o's, and opened it. Haden poured the can into the pan and turned on the stove.
Haden opened another cabinet and grabbed out two small bowls. "Which one do you want?" He asked, showing me the bowls. The first bowl was purple and had little stars on it. The other bowl was blue, with white small and big clouds all over it.
"Dat one!" I exclaimed and pointed to the blue bowl. He chuckled, "Okay, princess." He said and set the blue bowl down and put the purple one back into the cabinet.
Haden walked over to a big cabinet on the other side of the kitchen and grabbed out a purple highchair. He put the highchair at the table, then came over to pick me up. "Let's get you in your highchair," he said as he picked me up and set me in the chair. He buckled me in and walked over to the stove. "Your spagetti-o's are done. We just need to let them cool a little bit, okay?" I nodded. He poured my spaghetti-o's in the bowl and got a little spoon out of one of the drawers.
After a few minutes he brought the bowl over and set it on the table. "Do you need me to feed you, or do you wanna try to do it yourself?" Haden asked. "Uhmm, me do it!" I proudly exclaimed. He chuckled a bit and handed me the spoon, "Okay, princess."
I took the spoon and put it in the spaghetti-o's. After I got a few O's, I lifted the spoon to go into my mouth. But the spoon completely missed, and I got spaghetti sauce all over my face! I put the spoon on the table then crossed my arms, and started to pout.
"Would you like me to help you?" Haden gently asked as he wiped the sauce off of my face. I looked up at him and nodded. He picked up the spoon and started to feed me the spaghetti-o's.
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Classified: An Agere Fic
General FictionEdilyn is a 17 year old girl who's just been classified. She's a little. As she slowly starts the caregiver/little process, she learns to love being able to relive being a toddler.