My Dadiplier!

Trying New Things and bad weather

Your stomach grumbled like an angry bear inside of you, clutching your tummy you began to crawl and try to find Mark, wherever he even was!
You got to the beginning of the stairs and felt scared, you heard Mark was In the kitchen, and your stomach rumbles again. You put your foot first down to the first step, and fell on your bum as you momentarily slipped, alarming Mark. He ran and saw you, attempting to crawl down the stairs alone he ran up and picked you up.
"Baby what are you trying to do? Crawling down the stairs alone is dangerous, why didn't you call for me?" He said, concern etched on his face.
"Sorry daddy..I wanted to see you." You said quietly to him, he hugged you and carried you downstairs to the kitchen, placing you in your highchair.
"Hungry?" He said, getting a small spoon from a drawer and opening a cupboard. You nodded and swung your legs back and forth excitedly in the high chair. Mark approached you with a small see through jar in his hand, you tried to read the label but Marks hand was covering it.
"We will try something new today, it's nice, Strawberries and Banana oatmeal, yum!" He said happily opening the small jar and putting a small amount on the end of the spoon. Mark put the spoon towards your face and you thrusted your head away from the spoon, refusing to eat it.
"Aw come on, it's nice!" Mark soothed, putting the spoon near my mouth. You shook your head and clamped your mouth shut. Mark grew frustrated with you and put the spoon down along with the jar.
"Stay here, I know who can help!" Mark smiled brightly and rushed upstairs, i heard him thumping around in his room then heard him coming back down the stairs. He had his hands behind his back and you instantly grew excited. From his right hand he produced a small teddy, it was Tiny Box Tim! You smiled and clutched it to your chest happily hugging it. Mark smiled and reached for the jar.
"Want an airplane too?" He asked, smiling. You nodded and squoze tiny Box Tim.
"Here comes the airplane!" Mark sang, opening your mouth and tasting the baby food, it tasted sweet and watery, but it was nice enough.
"Like it?" Mark asked. You nodded and opened your mouth again for another spoon full.

About thirty minutes later...
"Alrighty, let's go get you ready for a nap!" Mark announced, taking you upstairs and placing you on his bed. He grabbed a pink onsie from my bag and smiled at me.
"Do you need to be changed before your nap baby?" Mark asked. You shook your head. Mark nodded and proceeded to take off your dress and putting your onsie on you and buttoning it up.
"There we go!" He announced, doing up the last button on the front of the onsie. You yawned sleepily and lifted your arms up. Mark gently picked you up and carried you to your room where he placed you in your cot and pulled the blankets over you.
"Tim! Tim!" You said, Marks face lit up, he ran downstairs and got you your Tiny Box Tim plushie. You squoze it and Mark leant over to kiss you on your forehead.
"Goodnight sweetie." He soothed. You closed your eyes sleepily and hugged Tiny Box Tim close to you.
"Night night daddy.." You yawned.

Suddenly a flash of violent light erupted your dream, the green fields and blue sky was ripped apart by what appeared to be a lion roaring outside. Your eyes adjusted to the darkness and nothing was there. Suddenly you heard the roaring outside again and covered your ears, you began shaking as the roaring got louder. You hugged Tiny Box Tim close to your chest and whimpered.
"Daddy!!" You yelled, scared. The flash of light erupted into your dark room again, you were petrified.
"Daddy!" You screamed. You heard Marks footsteps running up the stairs and along the hallway to your room, he burst in and began to comfort you.
"Hey, hey it's only me, what's wrong baby?" He said, leaning over the side of the cot and holding your hand.
"Monster!" You wailed, pointing to the window. Mark smiled and picked you up out of the cot and began to comfort you, rocking you back and forth.
"Baby it's just a storm, there's no monster here. Sh shhh.." He soothed, his voice going into a whisper.
"Monster scared me daddy.." You whispered to him quietly as he rocked you in his arms.
"I know, I know, shh shh shh.." He shushed you, wanting you to go to sleep. Your eyes felt droopy and heavy, sleep was tugging you back into a peaceful dream. You felt Marks lips against your forehead, and you heard him shutting your door shortly afterwards.

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