I was still little, but I wasn't sick anymore. Currently Tom and I were walking around London when I saw girls from school.
"Daddy, up?" So he picked me up with ease as I glared at the girls who equally glared back at me.
I looked back at Tom to see him smirking.
"Do you think they know that I'm yours, Little One?" He questioned.
"Dhey better."
We, he continued walking until he stopped and looked at a store so I also looked at the store to see lingerie and dresses.
"Let's go in here, Little One." He said as he let me down.
"Daddy, dhat's for big girls." He crouched down to my height while smiling.
"Don't you wanna be Daddy's big girl?" I shook my head.
"Wanna be Daddy's little girl." I smiled.
"Oh, Little One. Let's go get you a big girl outfit for Daddy."
"Can it be cute, Daddy?"
"Of course it can, Little One."
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After going to the back of the store I found what I wanted while Tom found what big me might want. I also found some dresses which he also liked.
He dragged me back to the dressing rooms and apparated back home with the clothes I wanted.
"Daddy! We go back and pay!" I exclaimed frantically. We just stole clothes, they're going to find us and kill us for sure!
"No, we are not paying for this stuff, Little One."
I had a meltdown over it, I cried until he calmed me down.
"We stoled, Daddy."
"No we didn't, Little One. We just took what we wanted and left, we didn't steal. Will you show Daddy how cute you look in your new dresses, Little One?"
"We not hava pay no more?"
"When it's us two we don't. You tell nobody, alright?"
"Otay, Daddy." I grabbed the dresses from him and went in the kitchen since we were in the living room.
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First I showed him the white one with red flowers on it, he liked that one.
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Then I showed him the all white one which he also liked.
"You like them, Little One?" I nodded.
"I pitty in 'em." I smiled and looked at him from my dress.
"You're always pretty." He said while running his thumb across my cheek. I moved my face so his thumb ended up in my mouth.
"I need my thumb, Little One." He slightly chuckled as I grabbed his hand/wrist.
"Mine."
"You can have it back later, I need to make us dinner."
"Want my pa-"
"Don't start." I hmphed as he stuck his thumb back in my mouth then took it out after a bit.
"Good girl." He kissed me then got up, putting me where he was sitting and started cooking.
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I had to go caroling today and my feet hurt so bad
I wore converse and I'm not used to them at all, they hurt my feet a bunch : [
