My Little Heart

Seventeen - Daycare

"It's time to get out, little girl." Daddy tried again while holding my Minnie Mouse towel up.

"No, daddy. I not ready." I shake my head and continue to swish my mermaids through the pink water.

I'd thrown about three bath bombs in before daddy could stop me. The bath has never been so pink! I got distracted by my letters on the wall and started to arrange them to say no.

Daddy was not amused.

"It's time for lunch and daddy has to work. You're getting out now. Or would you like a timeout?"

I whine and shake my head quickly. He opens the towel up and I sigh before climbing out of the bath. He dries me off and brushes my hair before putting me into a diaper and my star onesie.

It's only been a week since the wedding and I haven't had more than an hour without being in little space. Daddy called my work and told them I'd be out sick for a while. I felt bad but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't be big girl for long.

I didn't want to be big girl. The only time I really did it was to talk to Amber on the phone. She told me she didn't blame me for what happened and that nothing could've ruined her night.

I didn't want to talk to my parents yet. I told her to tell them I love them and that I'd call them when I have time.

Daddy almost got in trouble but Andy already had so many problems with the police, that they just let him go.

"Okay, princess. Time to eat." He rubs my belly soothingly before carrying me to the kitchen.

He put me in my customized high chair and placed my food in front of me. Chicken nuggets, potato smiles, and apple slices. Along with my sippie cup of water.

I munched happily and watched Bluey while daddy worked on his laptop next to me. My hands ended up full of ketchup and I didn't like it getting on my apples.

"Daddy, help." I whined and put my hands out.

He smiles and wipes my hands for me. "Here, baby." He broke an apple slice in half and fed it to me.

"I love daddy." I say absentmindedly before picking up a potato smile.

"I love baby." He replies without looking up from his laptop.

Heh.

After lunch, daddy said I have to stay in my little room and play while he finished up work in his office. I did not like it one bit but I was going to be good.

I was in my princess tent and playing with my stuffies. My paci would fall out of my mouth but it was attached to my clip, so I'd just slip it back in.

Eventually, I got lonely and bored. I crawled all the way to daddy's office, Olly following me in tow. I couldn't help but giggle when I'd look down between my legs and see him behind me with his head tilted in confusion.

"Daddyyy." I called after entering his office.

"Yep, that's her." He says, and I notice he was on the phone. "Daycare?"

Daycare?!

"Is it legit?" He asks and runs a hand through his blonde locks. He had a loose black t-shirt on today and looked as hot as ever. His stubble was growing and I loved when it scratched against my face while we kissed.

"How many times has she been there?"

"Daddy, what daycare?" I ask and sit my butt on the floor in front of him.

He shushes me and pets my hair while he listened to whoever was on the other end. I sigh and lay back to play with my feet. I was wearing socks that matched my onesies and wish I took pictures for my instagram.