I am done dressing up for the day when daddy comes to wake me up the next day.
He is surprised to see me all dressed and ready for the day. I am in big girl clothes today.
"Morning princess ." He kisses me. He just holds me and takes me downstairs for breakfast, thankfully not commenting on my choice of clothes. I haven't been able to slip back into my headspace since yesterday's fiasco.
Daddy is just being patient with me. Giving me all the time I need.
He sits me on the high chair and starts feeding me yogurt and strawberries. It is not the same as it is with me being in my headspace. Daddy can sense it too.
But the fact that we have fallen in love with each other, little or not, remains. We both can feel that too.
After he feeds me, he wipes my face and smiles.
I go to the living
