This is the second book of the LOVE series. It could be read as a stand alone however characters from the first book will be in this one, adding more to their story.
This starts at the boxing match the boys are in and goes through the school year...
Daddy told me last night we were going on a special trip for the day with Azla and some of daddy's friends. I wanted to look pretty for daddy. Daddy washed me really good before he put me to bed. I know it was from excitement that I awoke before daddy. My legs started kicking and arms flapping, uh-oh I kicked daddy.
I loved that daddy allowed me to sleep with him now. Crawling off the bed carefully, I go to my play area, maybe daddy will think he is dreaming. My big teddy bear looking over me, I put my rattle in his paw. Teddy baby today, I grab another stuffie laying down and twirling him over my head. I never noticed that daddy woke up.
"What are you doing, baby girl?" I crawl over to him lifting my arms. He picks me up kissing my cheek. "Let's get you changed into pretty clothes for today." He wanted me to fit his bad boy look so had me wear a black leather dress.
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Daddy also put high leather boots on me. I looked so 'bad girl'. "Little one, how old are you?" I looked at daddy, how old am I? I don't know. I'm just staring at daddy, he sets me on the floor when he's done dressing me. "Come on baby, stand." Grabbing daddy's leg, I pull myself up. I'm so proud of myself. I take a step and collapse. Falling on my bum, I cry reaching for daddy. "Come on, Little One, will painting your nails make you feel better?" Nails painted, what daddy talking about? I tilted my head at him. "I think you must be around one, maybe you could walk later. Pick one." Pick one, daddy was showing me two colors, one pink, one red. I reached my hand up grabbing the red, it's so pretty I wanna hold. Daddy pried the colorful thing out of my hand. Holding it gently, he unscrewed the cap, pulling the lid off he applied a small amount to my fingertips. Oooo, so pretty. He finishes all my nails, I lay there admiring my hands. Daddy so awesome, how did he do that. Daddy wrapped his arms around me, placing me in my high chair. He put a bottle in front of me. Grabbing it, I started drinking. Daddy stood behind me brushing my hair. I have no braids right now, causing an Afro type hairdo. Looking at the clock, daddy panics, he puts a bag together quickly, soon we are in the car.
We pull into what daddy calls a school. He helps me out of my car seat setting me on the ground. Grabbing my baby bag and my hand he starts running. I fall bringing an abrupt stop to our sprint. Lifting me up he rushes to a big yellow thing daddy called a bus. Jumping on we go to the back where daddy's friends are and Azla.
Daddy pulls me onto his lap when we sit. Soon I feel my eyes getting heavy. Daddy puts my special paci in my mouth, soon I'm asleep in daddy's so arms wondering why I have no special seat.
At arrival, there of course, was a mad rush to get out there. The chaperone for each bus managed to stop us long enough to tell us where lunch was being served, what time and when we had to be back at the buses. Our group of six headed to the kiddie rides first.
I see the planes and my eyes get wide. Daddy stands in line with me. Azalea is with us. We get in the same plane. Daddy stands back telling me he's watching. We go round and round. This is so fun. My smile gets really wide but then the ride stops, smile falling instantly. Daddy picks me up, walking away from the planes. Daddy starts walking toward a big ride. I start crying. After cooing at me, I notice daddy isn't taking me on that scary ride.
We get in line at cars that have no tires and go boom, boom. Once we get in daddy gets a purple car, putting a strap over my head. "Okay, baby, this ride is for big people. I need to drive. The goal is to hit others. Don't get scared, okay." I didn't understand daddy, hit other people. Daddy will keep me safe. Sitting silently, suddenly the car jerks forward. Ooooo, daddy almost immediately hits a pink car. We jerk forward, I laugh. This is fun. Grabbing the wheel, I jerk it towards me. Daddy slaps my hand, readjusting his direction. Pouting, I cross my arms. The car stops, daddy takes the off me. Picking me up, he heads toward the big ride again where we see our friends.
Azalea and her daddy go to eat. We continue our rides. We get on a horsey ride that goes round and round. The horsies go up and down. Daddy puts me on a pretty horse, I grab the pole, daddy holds on to my waist. David sits on the horse beside me, while Axel sits behind us on a bench, so boring. My horsey is so fast, David and I are racing. When the ride stops, I clap. I wanna ride again.
We continue walking, I see Beauty and the Beast tea cups. My eyes widen, my hand fly, David points at them. Daddy and Axel laugh, we go stand in line. All of us fit in the same teacup, there is a big wheel type thing in the middle. Daddy and Axel are on the outside, hands on the wheel. The ride starts moving, daddy and Axel start spinning the wheel, we start spinning while the ride is also spinning. We are going so fast. David is laughing, I'm grabbing onto daddy, crying. I don't like this ride. As the ride stopped Axel's phone rings. He tells us it's Aspen. Yea, I see Azla again soon. Suddenly, Axel runs, daddy and David follow. I'm being bounced in daddy's arms. Aspen is screaming. "khhb khhbfhgf, jhgvugc?" (What's wrong, daddy?) Aspen gets into a van and drives off. "Kjgb hgrdjhgv jhgvjhgv, gfdugfcjvgh?" (Why Azalea leave, daddy?)
Daddy sets me down at a wooden table, he cuts me up a hot dog putting a little ketchup on my plate. He pulls out my bottle putting some soda in it. Axel and David are talking to big people soon Auntie Clair shows up. The big people leave, Auntie Clair and daddy's friends come sit with us. "Okay, boys. What happened?"
I decide I want Auntie Clair. Struggling, I stand and try to crawl across the table. Daddy grabs me sitting me back down. I cry reaching for my Aunt. The adults talk, I'm bored. I stick my hand in my ketchup, sliding it down my plate. Ooooo, look pretty. Unckie Axel have white on. It needs color. I turn sliding my fingers down his shirt. Lookie, I giggle. Hmm, they don't care, putting my hand in the ketchup again I slide my fingers the other way. I draw circles as well. Ooooo, look daddy has yellow, I reach for his plate. Daddy slides it closer to me. Ooooo, daddy must like my picture, I stick my hand in the yellow. The circle needs eyes, nose and mouth, I place the eyes and nose, as I go to put the mouth on David screams, daddy and Clair laugh, but try to stifle it, while Axel gapes at me. Daddy wipes my hands off, telling me I'm a bad girl, taking me to a bathroom, my diaper is changed, hands and face scrubbed and further lecture on why it's bad to draw on shirts.
Daddy carries me back to the wooden table. Unckie Axel is wearing a Paw Patrol t-shirt. Awe, where my pretty picture. "I need to take Aspen's phone and Azalea's blanket in for evidence. Is there anything else you know the criminals touched?"
"No, sorry."
"That's okay. CSI's are checking everything anyway. I just thought I'd save us some time. Go home, when I learn something I'll let you know."
Daddy placed me upon his hip. He started walking toward the big gates that we entered through when we left the big yellow thing. I didn't want to leave. "Knhb jhgv jhgv gerskhgv khhg, hgfkhhb!" I scream. (I want the horsies again, daddy!) He continues out the gate with many people looking at us. We get in a yellow car. Daddy called it a taxi. Daddy tells the man behind the wheel daddy normally sits at to take us to the building he calls a school. They're all quiet so I start to sing. "Jhgv, ghfcyfdx, jhgcxfdyyrdx, ihgvifgc, khjhbyfdxydfx." (No, I have no idea what Lillian sang. She's a baby, it could be anything.)
We get to the big building and daddy tells Unckie Axel and David to come to our house. I clap, play time.
