While we were in the Target dressing room, Emily asked me what was wrong with her Daddy.
I took a deep breath and tried my best to explain to her that he father had noticed the changes that her body was beginning to undergo and that it made him kind of sad. She wasn't his baby girl anymore.
She put her hand on my shoulder. "But I'll always be his baby girl!", she said.
"Yes baby, I know - but it freaks him out a little to see your body changing. He sees that and starts to think about you being in high school and starting to date and it just makes him a little weird..."
I trailed off.
She paused and stared at her body in the mirror. She did a little half naked dance. The same dance she has been doing she she could rip her diaper off and tear ass across the living room.
"Well, Daddy just has to understand that EVERYBODY grows up - It just happens." She cocked her hand on her hip and stared at me.
"I know, sweetie - he'll live. Now get dressed."
Stepping out, I waited for her outside the dressing room. She needs her privacy now, you know.
I took a deep breath and tried my best to explain to her that he father had noticed the changes that her body was beginning to undergo and that it made him kind of sad. She wasn't his baby girl anymore.
She put her hand on my shoulder. "But I'll always be his baby girl!", she said.
"Yes baby, I know - but it freaks him out a little to see your body changing. He sees that and starts to think about you being in high school and starting to date and it just makes him a little weird..."
I trailed off.
She paused and stared at her body in the mirror. She did a little half naked dance. The same dance she has been doing she she could rip her diaper off and tear ass across the living room.
"Well, Daddy just has to understand that EVERYBODY grows up - It just happens." She cocked her hand on her hip and stared at me.
"I know, sweetie - he'll live. Now get dressed."
Stepping out, I waited for her outside the dressing room. She needs her privacy now, you know.
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