Our Small Miracle - Adopted by Taylor Swift

Part 81

Harper's POV

I woke up in a hospital bed in mommy's arms. I now was laying in just a pull up and had a dressing over my chest where I got hurt by my dad. I looked to the side and saw daddy asleep on a chair and I now had a fresh clean and soft blankie and my bear that plays mommy's heartbeat. My eyes wandered up to see mommy was asleep on the bed with me in her arms. I reached for my bear to gently push down on its hand so that I could hear mommy saying "I love you" but the small movement seemed to wake her up.

She looked down at me and smiled, unfortunately she was still in the dress with blood all over her. This just reminded me of everything. I reached up and tugged on the neckline of her dress, desperate for some form of skin contact and comfort. "I know, baby. Just give me one minute. Can you go to daddy while I get this blood off? As soon as I'm wearing something more practical you can have all the skin contact you want." She whispered to me. I nodded and felt myself being handed over to daddy.

I started whining but daddy was soon to distract me. "You gave us all a fright there little one. It's a good thing it looked worse than it actually was, wasn't it? You finding it hard to breathe wasn't from the cut, you were having a very bad panic attack. I bet it was scary huh? You're so cold, I'm sure mommy will be back in a minute and we will get you both covered up nicely with a blanket." He told me.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked me. I just looked at my dressing and shrugged. I didn't think about the pain, I just wanted mommy back. I wanted my cuddles and a nice warm bottle. Daddy is great but he's not the same. He makes me feel safe and protected but mommy makes me warm and I love my cuddles.

She came back in and opened her arms for me so I reached over for her and felt her pick me up. She was now in a pair of shorts and one of daddy's T-shirts. She lay down on the bed and took off the shirt then put a blanket over us both and tried to pull me close to her. I was too scared of my owie hurting though.

"Baby, look at me. You're okay, it won't hurt. The doctors gave you some medicine so you shouldn't feel any pain. It's not as bad as you think baby your actual cut is only very tiny it was just deep and that's why there was so much blood. I pinky promise you that it will not hurt you if you lay down and cuddle with me." Mommy told me. I connected my pinky to hers and smiled then lay down against her hesitantly. She was so nice and warm and I missed cuddling up with her.

Daddy came over and tucked us up with a fluffy blanket and also handed me my bear and blankie. Apparently they sent Billy bear and my normal blankie to get cleaned by some professional people so I had to deal with this instead.

Taylor's POV

While Harper was against me I gently brushed through her hair with my fingers. Trying to get her to relax in these environments can be very tricky and prove to be quite a challenge. When she finally fell asleep Travis snapped a quick picture and sent it over to me. There were many pictures on line of me running to the hospital with her and us in hospital so I wanted to clear a few things up.

I chose the perfect picture of her laying against my chest, lips slightly parted and her little pacifier half falling out of her mouth. Her little hand was also laying against my chest with a small amount of hair wrapped up in her hand. I selected it to post and made sure I had nothing on show and was definitely covered by the blanket before typing up my caption.

Taylor Swift: Tough night for Little Baby Kelce - Swift... we're all thankful that she is just fine but she is still very shaken up. Please respect our family's privacy while she recovers with a night or two in hospital.

Once I posted it I turned my phone off completely and watched as Harper began to stretch. I gently rubbed her cheek with my thumb and watched as she slowly looked up at me. "Hi there my precious little girl." I told her.

"I wan a nana." She whined, reaching up and grabbing a handful of my hair. I gave her a wide smile and pointed over to my mom and Travis' mom who were in the corner talking. All of our families had rushed here when they found out she almost died. "They're both overthere. Grandma and nana came." I told her.

"No. I wan a nanana." She whined. I frowned but my eyes soon landed on the bananas sitting on her food table. We had brung many foods for her to have while she's here as we know she's way too picky and stubborn to eat hospital food. I smiled and picked one up then peeled it for her and put a small piece in her hand.

She pushed her other hand against my chest to sit herself up and I smiled at her cuteness. I saw her hold out her other hand wanting a piece in that one too. I watched as she smashed it all in her hand and started to eat it in the most disgusting way possible. She had slobber all over her hands and mushed up banana all over her little hands. She tried to put some in my hand.

She lay down and got another piece from me and left a disgusting livery piece of mushy banana in my hand. It looked worse than baby food. I immediately started to gag while Harper tried to ask if I wanted more. "No baby... mommy's... okay. You have it." I said between gags.

Travis was quick to grab a baby wipe and take it out of my hand but that didn't stop Harper from getting it all over me. I felt sick when I looked down and saw it smushed all over my chest and I could have sworn I would throw up. "Someone needs to take her. I'm going to throw up." I said before covering my mouth.

Travis jumped up and took her and I ran to the bathroom where I continued to gag while wiping it off of me. I took a good amount of time to compose myself and when I went back into the room Harper was asleep in Ellie's arms.

The peace and quiet didn't seem to last too long though because as soon as she tried to cuddle into Ellie a whole meltdown started. She tried to reach up for Ellie's hair but when she realized it wasn't my hair and she wasn't in my arms she wasn't a happy baby at all.

"I wan Snuggies. You too flat!" She sobbed before begging for me. I chuckled to myself and made my way over, picking her up and bringing her over to the bed where I sat back with her against me. She immediately cuddled up and nuzzled her head into my chest. "Baby what's snuggies?" I asked.

She pointed to my chest so I frowned and lifted her head. "Me?" I asked. She shook her head and pointed to my chest again. I soon realized what she meant when she lay back against me. There's an obvious difference between my chest and Ellie's flat one. By Snuggies she means my chest area... cute I guess.

It is understandable because that's always where she has her head, it's basically like a pillow for her at this point and she also always lays her hand there too. She probably hated the difference and didn't like having nowhere to perfectly rest her head against. She's such a cutie sometimes.

I looked down and she was soon fast asleep, thumb in mouth and blankie carefully being rubbed against her nose. She seemed to drift off easily considering she doesn't have her usual blankie or Billy bear but I'm sure we will deal with that in a day or two when she needs her tube fitting.

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