After I got him cleaned I dressed him up in some jeans and a loose shirt. He looked at the pants in disgust
"Nuuuh pants"He started to pull of the pants.I held them up and buttoned them again
"You wanna go to the store don't you?"He looked a the ceiling.Cutely contiplating If He should or not.
"Yes"he flopped on the bed.I lifted him up and sat him on my lap.
"Now this store isn't no ordinary store. They are meant for littles" I explained. I didn't want to take him to a regular store because they will talk about him.I didn't want that. He's too cute to get hurt
"Wike me?"
"Like you,yes"I wanted him to be himself but still have respect for the store"but your going to have to be on your best behaviour."I gave him some rules and he obliged.
I took him to my Mercedes Benz and drove him to the store
