114: Tummy Aches

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Daddy Jon

2 p.m

*Cries*

"Dada"

"Tummy ache baby"

"Yes Daddy"

"Lets go get your meds precious"

She clings my shirt.

"Daddy,"

"Yes baby"

"Juicy pease"

"Of course precious"

We head to raw tomorrow hoping her will feel better.

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Very short i have more i can't wattpad to work on my laptop ugh, but I'll more tomorrow.

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