After a long day at work, I follow Daddy to bathroom into the shower with her. Daddy picks out the shampoo and soap and helps clean me. I'm only allowed to wash Daddy's hair.
We hug and huddle for wamrth until Daddy steps out, helps me out, and I follow her to our bedroom.
Daddy files through all the laundered clothes.
"Do you need a new pair of jammies?" Daddy coos in question.
"Okay, how about this one? Oh, not the kind of fabric you want to wear? Then, this one. And this underwear will look so cute. Do you need sockies too? This one will go well."
Daddy dresses me in bed, "All cozy." Daddy says with a smile, crawling into bed to cuddle me.









