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🍼✨ Every little needs their essentials! ✨🍼

From pacis to onesies, cribs to cuddles—Mommy’s checklist is almost full!

What’s your favorite item on the list? Did we miss anything? 💖

🔁 Repost if you dream of having every single one

Dressed up in the perfect outfit for the party. Well, now the canceled party. It wasn’t Luna’s fault– something came up; she had to cancel it immediately and travel to handle a family emergency. Even if she didn’t spill about that part, I knew the importance anyway– otherwise she wouldn’t have done it. She knew how I’m an event gremlin and how I get when a wrench falls in my plans. “I really wanted to go to that party.” I murmured, though, it came out more like a sad mumble. I guess it fit the vibe, you know, brooding on the couch. A familiar, silky voice replied, “I know.” Mommy always knew. She knew me like the back of her hand. She was dressed up too, in the most pretty dress that hugged her body so well. But she was in the kitchen, digging through the pantry to spot something, and the crinkle was telling. Sweet potato snacks? Clacking. Closer. “But even when life happens, there’s always our favorite snacks to comfort us.” She hummed, offering the familiar, beloved, sweet treat to me. Sweet potato snacks. I gave a weak smile and took the red bag, fiddling with each piece in thought before it met its fate. “Yeah…” I weakly agreed, the whole event–well how I intended it to go, replaying in my head– only for the whole constructed version to crumble, leaving standing outside awkwardly, much like a fashionably late guest who pondered whether they should just go home with little time left. I looked down and frowned, my eyes scanning the scene around me as if I was looking for something physically, but really I was scanning internally. Trying to make sense of everything and recalibrate. It wasn’t easy. “How about a date night at that restaurant you love, mhm?” She tip-toely suggested, taking a seat on the cushion next to me. Sweet. It was sweet. She was sweet. But that wasn’t what I wanted. It wasn’t what I prepped myself for. And maybe part of her already knew that. The lover and logical side of me said yes. You spent all this time getting dressed up anyway– so you should just go out. It’d be fun. You’d enjoy it. She’d enjoy it. But my heart and brain say no. I never minded being autistic on a day to day basis, I thought it gave me more whimsy and overall happiness in life, but today it was a sword used against me. Change. I never did good with change. Maybe I could cope on the outside and enthusiastically go along, but change is the match to the firewood in my chest. I envisioned how our modified night would go, and the thought of it made my face wobbly and warm until tears spilled out. Mommy noticed. She always did. “It’s okay princess, we don’t have to. It’s just a suggestion– I never want you to say yes to something you don’t want.” Mommy wrapped her arms around me and her scent calmed the silent, smothering hurricane in my body. “I’m sorry– I-I’m just a baby.” I sheepishly sobbed. Mommy swayed with me side to side as she reassured me, “you’re my baby, and I love that about you, always and forever. Please don’t ever feel the need to apologize about that.” It made me feel better. Mommy was always so kind to me– like she had a store with infinite love that she built, just for me! With every passing minute, I felt calmer. Okay again. “Tell you what, muffin, Mommy’s gonna go change into something comfier, hunt down your pink bunny footed jammies, and then get you all changed. You don’t have to move a muscle, little love; once you’re all comfy, Mommy will make us something quick. Can you pick out a nice comfort movie? Or a show, just anything you’re feeling up to while Mama gets ready?” A quiet whisper. “Kay, love you Mama” I replied, nibbling a bit on the communal couch blankie– nibbling on stuff was a tell-tale sign of me slipping into a younger headspace. “I love you too princess, andddd I’ll be back with your flower paci too!” Her sudden addition made me giggle, kicking my feet a little as she walked off. Maybe I am a baby, but I’m Mommy’s little baby! ------------------------------------------------------------------------

Okay soooo I picked up this little x mommy book and it kinda reinspired the idea of me finding love and being lovable as a little so THEN I was like "waittt I wanna write now too!! like real life situations with my future mama!" and so i did, anddd I was even kind enough to feed u rascals!

Enjoy!

This list is mainly focused on games I like to play and aren't focused on proper pretend play but more things that follow a script of sorts as I'm autistic and don't enjoy playing differently

🩹doctor office, I love playing doctors office, I even make little patient sheets for everyone, set up a proper office, and waiting room, this games is great because there is a clear structure to play with and focus on🩹

🍨ice cream shop, ice cream shop is such a fun game, I have a Play-Doh set to make ice cream with that's really fun to play with, I like to set up my plushies in a line and give them fake money and then arrange them in groups to eat that candy together🍨

🦴puppy pound, playing things like animal shelter can be lots of fun with your plushies, you can make little introduction cards for each of them and makeup backstories, then you can lead another plushie or imaginary person through your shelter and introduce the animals🦴

🍼tea party, now this one is a classic, having real or pretend tea and cakes or other snacks with your plushies, discussing funny gossip or plushie land political issues, maybe even giving good life advice to your furry friends all this and more can be super great for playing tea party🍼

🪽funeral, this might seem morbid for some but for me it's very fun as I want to become a mortician, you can craft a pretty casket for the plushie, make a flower bouquet with paper, write a eulogy and set everything up nice and pretty, don't forget to make sure it worn make you sad though🪽

🧴beauty salon, I adore this game, giving a silly makeover to your plushies or human friends is so much fun, you can put bows in their hair, pretend to wash it, put makeup on them, paint their nails, give them silly outfits and talk about their life's🧴

🍥grocery store, playing grocery store isn't for everyone and I have to admit it's not something I like too much but for some people it can still be lots of fun, I especially like the organizing part🍥

📖library, this is a game I adore, you can make little library cards for your plushies and friends, set up books in piles, read story times to the visitors, help everyone find thr books they would like and give your recommendations📖

🌸flower store, for this game you can draw and craft lots of pretty flowers to sell to your plushies, advice them on the perfect way to put together their bouquet, add beautiful ribbons and lave to the flowers ans write nice cards for them, I think especially flowers out of pipe cleaners are amazing for this🌸

🩰ballet, now this could either mean you out on a show for or with your plushies or even going to a ballet with them, either way you can dress up beautifully and either dance together or watch a ballet on YouTube and pretend you are in a theater, I really like the Russian ballet's 🩰

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