Im slipping into little space

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Frank;

I woke up from my nap and saw daddy texting someone. "Daddyyy," I whined. He whipped his head around and set his phone down.

"What is it Baby boy?," He asked.

"I need to be little but I don't wanna be little," I said. He smiled slightly and stroked my hair.

"Don't fight it," He said with a smile. The way he made me feel safe and small helped me slip.

I grabbed a stuffie and let him play with my hair. I slipped my thumb into my mouth, but then he moved my hand from my mouth and replaced it with a paci. I looked up and giggled. He smiled and kissed my forehead.

Thank God for my little space...

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