It's classification day for Riley. he is finally 18 but when he gets his results things turn for the worst quickly when he has to stay with his brother until he gets assigned a Caregiver.
Emily is 20 and has been a Mommy without a little for 2 year...
I was finally starting to feel better after a week or so of feeling like pure shit. I think me being sick helped with me getting closer to Emily as a mommy rather than just as a person. I couldn't thank her enough for how she had looked after me, I watched her take shots and take pills just so she had food for me (which was a lot less weird than I thought it would be)
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his was my outfit.
Clearly I didn't choose it. Incase you were wondering... But I will admit it was comfortable, I like having my legs out. Mommy had let me sit in the living room by myself, she even left paw patrol on which is my favorite.
Mommy walks in on the phone, she seems upset. She is cursing and yelling, when she finally hangs up she comes to me, picking me up into a tight cuddle.
"Wha doin' mama" She smiles and kisses my cheek. Still hugging me tightly.
"Making sure to get my cuddles in before my mum comes, she is gonna steal you away" She says as a joke. Kissing me repeatedly on my cheeks making me giggle. A knock at the door rings loud. Three firm knocks. Mommy sighs and gets up, leaving me on the couch, all alone! When the door is opened its a 5" 10, dark brown, lightly curled haired woman. As soon as the woman See's me she moves past mommy and right to me.
"There he is, come here маленький ребенок" The woman has a thick Russian accent and I don't understand what the last part means but it must be good because she cups my face and kisses my nose and head then my cheeks.
"Mum, leave the poor thing alone" So she must be my grandma I guess... "And he doesn't understand Russian, neither do I... So stop speaking like your in the mafia"
"You know nothing, when I was young-" She starts
"Old lady" mommy says jokingly which makes the woman tut.
"She is very very mean isn't she little one. Hmm, you would never been so mean to your Granny would you" She calls herself granny which sounds shorter and easier than Grandma.
I shake my head no at her question and she lifts me onto her lap. She is combing my hair with her fingers and praising me about how handsome I am and how smart I am... I'm starting to like Granny. She even watches paw patrol with me. I tell her chase is my favorite.
"Your mommy told me chase was your favorite dog so Granny got you a gift" She says with a wide smile. Mommy picks me up and Granny rushes out the front door. I'm so confused... Until Granny walks in with a German Shepherds. With a deep blue collar.
"His name is Chase, surprise!" Granny smiles brightly as the dog is let off it's leash and it jumps up to sniff me. He was already quite big but I didn't mind, clearly mommy did though...
"A dog? Mum are you being serious?" Mommy seems upset... She puts me down and Chase cuddles with me. His head resting on my leg as I sit by mommies feet.
"Well why not a dog see how well those two get along" Granny coo's clearly loving the sight of us both.
"You cannot just rock up with a dog, I have too look after that dog and my baby" Mommy sounds stressed...
"Mama, I help. Riwey help" She looks down at me. I do my very busy puppy eyes hoping she will give in and let me keep chase. I know I can't do much with helping but I'll do what I can...
"Fuck sake... Fine, you can keep the dog" Mommy sighs with a soft smile. I let out a giggle and clap my hands. Mommy picks me and kisses my cheek in a big wet kiss.
"Ickiiiiii" I whine as I wipe her saliva off my cheek, her and granny chuckle. Granny stays for the day, telling me stories of her days in Russia and how she met mommies dad. She even shower me baby pictures of mommy, until mommy saw and took Granny's phone.
"That's enough of those" Mommy says making me and granny chuckle.
"Your mommy is just embarrassed you will see her little baby bottom" Granny boops my nose making me giggle. Granny is so silly.
"Okay and I think its time for lunch for you mister" Come to think of it I was very hungry... Mommy makes me sit on the floor to eat which makes me sad but I'm happier when she gives me my food. I had toast with strawberry jam, grapes, strawberries and a few biscuits. Mommy puts a bib round my neck.
"Tank yew" I murmur before digging into my jammy toast. Granny takes a photo of me eating, with jam all round my mouth. Granny tried to pick me up but I wiggled away from her whining loudly.
"See he doesn't want you old woman" Mommy says with a chuckle, she wipes my face with the bib gently making me giggle. Kissing my cheek the smell of a familiar vanilla creeps up my nose, her smell makes me so tired...
"Mama uppie" I reach my hands up to her, she chuckles as Granny scoffs. Mommy smells so sweet, I nuzzle myself into her chest. When we got upstairs she takes off her shirt allowing me to feed. She is humming, it's a nice song but I'm mainly focused on the milk, it's warm and sweet. Along with her vanilla scent it's like heaven... Last thing I hear is her humming before I fall asleep in her arms. I flutter awake as she changed my diaper but fall into a deep sleep as I'm swaddled and layed on my bed to rest.
