Sweet Little Girl

Thirty Six

"Hi little one." Her mommy says peaking at me, behind mommy. I grip mommy's shirt anxiously, making mommy coo at me reassuringly.

"You're fine baby." Mommy says pulling me from behind her. I whine holding onto her for dear life. Mommy picks me up bouncing me on her hip. I lay on her chest covering my face with one of my hands "What happened? You were so ready to open the door all by yourself, now you're being all shy." I whine not liking how she's calling me out in front of her mommy.

"Stop picking on her, she'll come around when she wants to. Are you planning on letting me in or are you going to keep me out here all day?" Mommy steps aside letting her come in. Mommy closes the door and settles down beside her on the couch.

"Where's dad? You didn't answer the first time I asked." Mommy says.

"That incompetent jackass-" I accidentally let out a giggle.

"Mom, language!" Mommy yells . "That is not funny young lady." Mommy scolds me so I bury my head in her chest.

"Oh your precious little ears, I'm so sorry princess." Her mommy says, rubbing my cheek, then she turns back to mommy. "It was better to leave him. I was this close to chopping his ba-"

"Mom!" Mommy yells again and sighs after.

"Chopping what?" I ask mommy, abruptly lifting my head from her chest. I wanted to know too.

"Shh, nothing baby." Mommy says pushing my binky in my mouth. She tries to push my head back on her chest but I don't let her. I pout, not very happy with her. "So you took his car, drove all the way down here and left him?" Mommy asks and I turn to Nana wanting to hear her response. That sounds like an awfully good idea, I should probably do that to mommy one of these days. I don't think my feet would reach the pedals but we can always whip out a quick plan. Maybe mommy's mommy isn't as bad as I thought, she's a genius.

"I didn't leave him, someone had to stay with the dogs and he was the best candidate."

"What's are you smiling at?" Mommy asks. I quickly straighten up not aware I was smiling at my own thoughts. I shake my head scooting myself off of mommy's lap. "You better not do anything naughty." Mommy says with a raised eyebrow.

"Me good girl!" I say through my binky very offended by mommy assuming I would ever do anything naughty.

"Of course pumpkin." Mommy says patting my bum. I'm about to run off when mommy pulls me back and pats my bum again. I'm confused at first, then I notice what mommy's actually doing. I'm even more offended now, because I would never wet my diapey. I don't even know why she put me in it anyway.

"No mommy! No!" I tell her, shoving her in frustration.

"Hana let the baby go!" Na- Mommy's Mommy says. I'm clearly not a baby, but I'll let that slide.

"Mean!" I say to mommy when she finally lets go of me. Mommy smirks and pulls me back onto her lap.

"Mean?" Mommy asks amused

"Yes! Meanie!" I say still pouting. Mommy holds both my wrists, pulls my arms up and tickles me. I giggle squirming in her lap trying to free myself. "Mommy no!" I yell in between my giggles.

"Mean?" Mommy asks again.

"No!" I say giggling and mommy finally stops. I try to catch my breath.

"There we go, it wasn't that difficult." Mommy responds helping me off her lap so I use the opportunity to get back at her for tickling me.

"Mean monster!" I yell running off. I hear Nana chuckle as mommy kicks off her shoes, running after me.

"You get back here!" Mommy yells, coming after me. This stupid diapey is definitely slowing me down because mommy catches in no time. I giggle trying to wiggle out of mommy's arms while she's tickling me. "Nana help!" I yell with the last bit of energy.

Mommy gasps, staring at me in shock. I look over at the woman I just called Nana. She has the same expression as mommy. I nervously fidgeting with my fingers, looking away before apologising. "I sowwy!" I tell her softly, ducking down into mommy's shoulder.

"You're okay bubba." She says. I hear her heels clicking, which lets me know shes walking towards us. "Give Nana her baby!" she says pulling me out of Mommy's arms. My body goes slightly stiff. "Can I show you something?" She asks, sitting back down with me now on her lap. I nod watching her fiddling around in her purse. "Your mommy told me how much you wanted these for your dollhouse." She hands me a little see through box with little dolls inside.

I wiggle in excitement getting shy when Na-Nana chuckles at my reaction "So spoilt." Mommy says. I cover her mouth with my hand to shush her. Mommy pretends to nibble on my fingers which makes me giggle. "What do you say baby?" She asks.

"Thank you." I say not making eye contact with Nana.

"You're very welcome bubs. Your mommy said you haven't been a very good girl which is why she didn't get them for you."

"Mommy lying." I say, pouting.

"Is that so?" Mommy asks pulling me onto her lap. I quickly put my binky in my mouth figuring I won't have to answer any questions that way. "Very cheeky!" Mommy says tapping my binky and pushes my hair away from my face.

"Mommy, want down p'ease."

"Where we off to?" Mommy asks.

"Dollhouse!" I say wiggling my bottom happily, receiving a chuckle from mommy.

"Alright, off you go then." she pats my bottom. I run for the stairs and mommy calls me sternly. "Slowly. Don't run." She tells me. I was planning on doing the complete opposite of what she's telling me but I figured it's better to not get in trouble so I can play with my dolls.

I play for quite some time before mommy comes into my playroom. I've learned it's never good news when she comes here. "Come baby, bath time." She says. I groan crouching on the floor. "I know pumpkin." Mommy coos picking me up.

"But mommy! I not done." I say cupping her face.

"I know baby but your diapey is pretty heavy. We need to get that little booty cleaned." I huff looking down at my slightly exposed diaper. I didn't realise how short the dress she put me in was until now. My diapey was showing this whole time.

"Bath time!" I point towards the bathroom trying to hide my diapey from mommy. I mean she's already seen it but she doesn't need to see any more of it.

"That's my girl." Mommy says.

"Mommy bath with Lani?"

"Sure baby. Let's get you out of that icky diapey." Mommy says scrunching her nose. I pout at her, not because she said my diaper was icky, but because I can't even deny it. The waistband was even itchy from how heavy my diapey was. As soon as mommy takes it off I scratch my waist, it's like that feeling after taking off a bra or taking out a really tight ponytail.

Speaking of bras, mommy hasn't let me wear one of those in months claiming I didn't need one anyway. It's true but it's definitely a humbling experience when I'm feeling cold... glad to say I don't miss wearing them though. "In you go sweetheart." Mommy says lifting me up. I poke on each bubble from the bath bomb while I wait for mommy to get in. Mommy eventually climbs in, pulling me away from my mission to pop every single bubble in the water.

I was about to pick a fight with mommy but she's rubbing my back so gently I think I'm swinging between headspaces. I decide to leave the fight for another day, and just take it all in. Why didn't I find this lady sooner, she's everything I've ever dreamed about.