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My first sleep story for littles...in YouTube form.
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New Present, New Name
She walks through the door with a big smile on her face. All she can think about is the text she got from Daddy before she came home. It was one of those texts that fills your soul up with love. "Can't wait for you to come home my kitten" read the message. Daddy never calls her this. She's always wanted him to, but he says he wants to wait for the right time to call her that. So the anticipation grows as she walks into the house.
She looks around as she shuts the door. No Daddy. "Daddy?" She asks with a raised voice.
"I'm in here kitten" He says with a stern voice from the living room to the right of where she's standing.
"DADDY!" She yells as she drops her bag and runs into the living room, to the corner where he is still sitting on the couch.
She feels his arms wrap around her waist to hug back. Confused as to why he didn't greet her at the door as usual, and curious as to why he didn't stand up to hug her, she asks concerned "Daddy? Are you okay?"
Calmly, but with still a stern tone to his voice, "Yes Kitten, I'm very okay."
She giggles after hearing kitten again. "Daddy? Why are you calling me Kitten?"
"You don't want me calling you that?" He asks.
"I do soooo much. But you said you wouldn't until it was the right time." She explains.
"Well then Kitten, maybe it's the right time my Kitten."
Still confused, "why is it the right time Daddy?"
He stands up. "Sit down in the chair please."
She obeys.
He walks over to the desk in the corner of the room and grabs a box that is wrapped in paper with cats all over it. It's a smaller box about the size of a box of cereal. He turns around with it and she gasps loud. A smirk comes over his face as he hands it to her.
Excitedly takes it from his hands, she inspects it, gives it a little shake. "It has kitties on it! May I open it please Daddy?" She asks with her 'Daddy can't say no to this' tone.
"You may Kitten" He says, still standing in front of her a metre away.
"YAY!" She yells as she starts opening the box. She doesn't rip the paper apart, but isn't that careful either. She opens with urgency but not too fast to get paper cuts that Daddy would need to kiss better. She gets the wrapping paper off and opens the box. She gasps.
She puts the open box down on her lap. Puts her hand in and pulls out a black headband with black and pink cat ears on it. She immediately puts the box on the table in front of her, puts the cat ears on her head, stands up and hugs him. "Thank you so much Daddy. I love them!"
"You're very welcome, Kitten, but there's other things in the box."
She lets go of the hug and turns her head and spins her body right after. She reaches in and moves the tissue paper that is covering the other presents in the box. It's at this point she realizes that the cat ears were just the beginning of why she can now be called kitten.
She goes silent as she grabs it, and inspects it with the curiosity of a cat. It is black, has a pink buckle, and pink rhinestones in a line around the entirety of her new collar. It's lined with fake fur. Attached to this collar is a long leash that is the same black, and has the same pink rhinestones on it. She is giddy now, but trying to restrain herself. Holding it to her chest she turns around slowly.
"Do you like it?" He asks with that same stern tone he has had since she came home.
Softly and still trying to hide her record level of excitement. "Yes Daddy, thank you so much. I'm your Kitten now."
More firmly now, "Say it again."
She looks up with soft eyes, "I'm your kitten Daddy."
"Yes you are my Kitten. Would you like Daddy to put it on for you?"
"Mmhmm, yes please Daddy."
" Good manners" He says as he takes the collar from her, takes the leash off and puts it on the table, then opens the collar up to put around her neck. He then moves behind her to put it on her neck, then buckling it up snugly. "Is that too tight my Kitten?"
"No Daddy, it's perfect and feels so nice."
He walks back around her, inspecting the collar as he moves. As he gets to the front of her, he puts a finger in between the collar and her throat. He pulls her towards him and looks her in the eyes. "I love you Kitten." He says as he places a soft kiss on her lips.
"I love you too Daddy." She giggles. "Would Daddy like to put the leash on too?"
He grabs the leash from the table. He flicks the clasp open and looks her in the eye as he attaches it to the ring on the collar. As it clicks she has a happy hum. He holds the leash lightly and slowly slides his hand to the end of it, holding the handle. Still looking at her, "Does my Kitten want to play?"
"Yes please Daddy" she whines.
He tugs at the leash light enough that it doesn't move her head, but she feels the tension. "Kittens get on all fours." He states sternly.
She obeys and gets down on her hands and knees. As soon as she does, she looks up without words.
"Does my Kitten want a walk?"
She nods.
He turns around and begins pulling her through the living room. They get to the doorway and he stops. Turning to her, "Are you doing okay, Kitten?"
She looks up and nods "mmhmm."
Without a word he turns around and leads her through the entranceway and into the kitchen. Crawling across the floor being led by a leash has been a fantasy she's had for a long time, and she is grinning ear to ear. He has led her near the counter and stops. He turns on the water for 15 seconds or so. Turning around then bending over to put a bowl in front of her. A bowl full of water. "You didn't have a drink when you got home Kitten, so here you go."
She moans when she sees it. He grins when he hears it.
She leans in and starts lapping up the water with her tongue. She slowly slurps it as well so she drinks it all in a timely manner. She almost gets to the bottom and has to pull her head up and take some deep breaths.
"All done Kitten?" He asks with a caring tone.
"Mmhmm"
Let's take you to your room. He doesn't wait for approval, he just pulls on the leash. They head up the stairs, he's very slow up the stairs so she doesn't slip while crawling up. At the top of the stairs the floor turns to carpet and she has a little relief to her knees. Leading her down the hallway to her room, "Enjoying this Kitten?"
"Mmhmm"
They get to her room, he turns around to face her looking down to her without a word. She looks up at him without a word.
"You may speak Kitten." He says knowing she wants to talk.
"Thank you very much for this Daddy." She says with a whimper in her voice.
“What would my Kitten like now?” He says stroking her hair.
She meows quietly, and slowly crawls towards him, rubbing his leg with her face and purring as she stops. He takes a look down enjoying her cat behavior. Asking, “Does my Kitten want cuddles?”
Smiling and slightly nodding “Meow”
“Then let's cuddle my soft Kitten.
She crawls onto the bed, turns to look at him with love in her eyes, and lets out a quiet meow as she wiggles her butt at him.
Still holding the leash, he sits down on the bed, leans down and kisses her head, petting her hair at the same time.
She purrs.
“Come lay down with Daddy sweet Kitten.” he says while patting the bed beside him.
She obeys and crawls over and flops down on her side with her back towards him. He shifts and lays down, letting go of the leash and putting one arm around her, while the other arm slides under the pillow. She adjusts to move closer to him.
“Now you’re my little kitty spoon.” he states happily.
She purrs as she wiggles a little. They lay quietly for a few minutes. Her hand holding his.
Whispering to her, “You’re such a good girl.”
She rolls over to face him, giving him a kiss and purring.
He adjusts so he is on his back, pulling her head onto his chest. “You can use your words now Kitten.” He assures her.
“Okie Daddy. Thank you.”
“How are you feeling about all of that, Kitten?” He checks in with her.
“Really good Daddy. It was so much fun. I’ve always wanted to be a kitty!” She says with excitement. “Thank you so much!”
Inquiring further, “You are welcome, my kitty girl. Is there anything you didn’t enjoy?”
“I didn’t like the hard floor on my knees, but that’s okay, it’s part of kitty play.” Reassuring him as she puts a leg over his to get even closer.
“Next time we will have you wear pants first. That may help a little. The water dish was okay?”
“MMhmm, I liked it. But it's hard to drink out of hehe.” She giggles.
“Practice will help. Was Daddy too hard with the leash?”
“No Daddy, it was nice. Just enough to make me go where you wanted. And it didn't hurt once!”
“That’s great. So you’d like to do that again?” He says while rubbing her back.
“Oh yes please Daddy!” she says as she lifts her head to give him a kiss on the cheek.
“Anything you’d like to do differently next time my sweet Kitten?”
“Nope! Loved it all. Though I do have a question Daddy.”
“Go ahead.”
“Umm, kitties have tails too…” she shyly asks.
Chuckling, “Yes they do Kitten, I thought we’d pick a tail together.”
She gasps “REALLY?!”
Still chuckling, “Yes my Kitty girl. Why don’t we take a look after dinner.”
“YAY!” She bounces as she yells.
“Speaking of that, I’ll get dinner started, you put your kitty accessories away and go have a shower. You’ve been on your hands and knees and need to wash up.”
Giggling, “Okay Daddy! Thank you again! I love the surprise present so much!”
“You are welcome, Kitten.” He says as he rolls towards her, giving her a big squeeze in a hug. “Daddy loves you.”
Squeezing back, “Kitten loves you too!....I mean Meow!”
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Baby's Surprise, Daddy's Surprise
Part Two:
(with non-binary pronouns)
Part one can be found further down my blog but here it is: https://teddyssafeplaceforlittles.tumblr.com/post/665871924324384768/babys-surprise-daddys-surprise
“Are you ready Pumpkin?” He yells down the hallway as he begins his trip down the stairs.
“Yes Daddy! I’ll be there in just a minute.” They reply from their bedroom down the hall.
He is putting his shoes on when he hears the bedroom door open and then shut hard, then the thumps on the floor as they bound down the hallway, then thunderous steps as they come down the stairs at a quick pace. “I’m so excited for ice cream and another surprise!” They shout while traveling through the house.
Chuckling “I’m sure you are Baby.” He pauses “But what if it’s a surprise you don’t like?”
“Silly Daddy. You always get me the best surprises!” They answer while giggling while getting their shoes on too.
The two of them finish getting ready, and leave the house, locking the door behind them. “Can I play the music while we are out Daddy?”
“Pardon?” He asks with a slight stern tone.
They pause with a deep thought look on their face “Oh! Sorry Daddy. Can I play the music in the car please?”
Smiling at them “Of course you can when you use your manners.”
“Yay!” They yell as they get into the passenger seat of the car and put their seatbelt on.
“Ready for our adventure little one?” He asks before starting up the car.
“You know I am Daddy! I love spending time with you!” They reply with adoring eyes.
He nods, starts the engine and looks at them “Then we are off.”
It takes 15 minutes to drive to the mall. In this time they play songs that they love, but also play one song Daddy loves. They spend 5 minutes guessing what the surprise is. They guessed right once, but Daddy kept that answer a secret. Pulling into the mall, they find a spot fairly close to the doors as it has started to rain a little bit.
“It’s raining Daddy. What will we do about the park?” They ask concerned.
“Maybe it won’t be raining when we are done here.” He answers reassuringly.
“Is the surprise here?!”
Chuckles “You’ll just have to wait now Little Bean.”
“Okay Daddy. Now let's run so we don’t get too wet.”
“Do you think that’s safe little one? Running through the parking lot?” He asks them.
“No I guess not. So we walk quickly and carefully.” Replying with confidence.
“Exactly. Now let’s get our butts in there.” He says getting out of the car.
They made it into the mall without getting too wet, even though the rain started to come down harder as they walked. They both wipe the rain from their heads and do a little shake to get some of the rain off their jackets. Giggling “Does this mean we don’t have to take our walk at the park Daddy?”
“We will have to see what it’s like when we come out.” He responds as he places his hand gently on their back. “Now let’s get our errands done. Remember what we need?”
“Ice Cream!” They exclaim as their excitement turns to giggling.
“Maybe if you’re good” he says jokingly.
“I’m just being silly Daddy. We need to get you a shirt and tie! I’ll lead the way!” They say as they grab Daddy’s hand and begin pulling him to the right to head to the store. “Here it is Daddy, it’s the fancy Daddy store.”
“Good job remembering where the store is.” He pats them on the head. “Let’s find some clothes.”
As soon as they enter the store, they make a bee-line to the ties and start to look through all of the different patterns, and all of the colours. While they are doing that, he goes over to the shirts, and finds a light tan button up dress shirt in his size. He has made his shirt decision, and heads over to the ties.
“Hey Fashion Advisor” He says as he steps beside them, and holds up the shirt. “How is this shirt?
They turn and look over the selection. “Plain brown Daddy?” They question with an attitude.
“Yeah, what’s wrong with it? I don’t have a brown shirt.” He replies.
Giggling, “Nothing is wrong. I like it.” Turning back to the ties. “So we need something brown or green I think. They continue going through ties while he stands beside them looking at other stuff on a rack near the ties.
After a few minutes, they bring forth 3 ties. “I have our 3 finalists in the ties competition Daddy.” Displaying them next to each other on the tie table.
One is a chestnut brown, with a tan, dark browns, and medium brown paisley pattern. “This is number 1, we will call him Mr. Brown.”
“The next one is number 2, we are calling Mr. Forest.” They explain while pointing to the second tie which is a forest green, with brown and yellow geometric shapes all over it.
“Very nice.” He states.
And now pointing to number 3; a lime green tie with some palm trees, and coconuts all over it. “And this is number 3, which is called “Mr. Summertime. Isn’t it fun?” They say while moving to look at Daddy’s expression.
“Well sweet pea. You did a great job. Which is your favourite?” He asks
“I can’t tell you my favourite. It’s your decision from these 3.”
Putting a thumb and forefinger on chin and mouth in a thinking pose. “Hmmm.” He pauses. “I do like all 3 that you picked out. He puts the shirt down on the table, and places each tie over the shirt. “I’ve got lots of paisley ties, so as much as I like Mr. Brown, he’ll have to find another neck to rest on. That leaves two.”
At this point, a salesperson stops by “Sorry about the delay, we have been so busy. What can I help you with today?” They ask slightly out of breath but still smiling.
He smiles at the salesperson “Just making our mind up between these two ties.”
“I love that coconut tie. It’s a lot of fun. But I’ll let you know that all ties are buy one, get one free with the purchase of a shirt.”
Looking over the ties again, and back to the salesperson “Thank you for that information, we can get it from here.”
Salesperson walks away with a nod.
Looking down at them with both ties in hand still. “Well then, since I’m getting a shirt, I don’t have to decide which one because I’ll now get both. You did a great job Little One. Thank you.”
They take the ties and shirt to the counter and finish the transaction. They grab his hand, and as they leave the store “Ice Cream Daddy?”
Chuckling, “You really want that ice cream don’t you?”
“You know I do Daddy.” They say dragging him towards the ice cream shop, which is just a few stores down from the ‘Fancy Daddy’ store.
He stops their walking “Actually, I remembered another store I wanted to go to. Let’s do that first.”
They huff and whine “But Daddy…”
“Maybe you don’t want ice cream at all then.” He warns.
Frantically “Okay Okay I’m sorry for whining. I’ll wait!”
“Alright, because the surprise is here.”
They interrupt with a GASP!
“It’s a new store that opened up. One you might like.”
The two of them turn the corner, and then they see what Daddy was talking about. The sign above the entrance is Rectangular with a navy background, and in big bubble red letters reads: “STUFFIE WORLD!”
Their eyes are wide, mouth open “Daddy? Is this place really here?” They ask slowly with shock.
“Yes Sweet Pea, it is really here. They just opened the other day. I was going to wait until next week to bring you. But you did such a great job with breakfast that I thought I would surprise you. So let’s go in and you can pick one small or medium sized stuffie.” He leads them into the store.
Their eyes are still so wide to see a store full of stuffies. Every animal you can think of, every cartoon character you can think of, every fish, every dinosaur, every colour....everything.
He lets go of their hand so they can explore the store on their own while he follows closely to experience the reactions they will have at all the stuffies.
The next few minutes are a blur for him. They have yelled “Look at this one” quite a few times with the excitement and enthusiasm he knew they would have. During this time he has seen 2 bears, a rabbit, a lizard, 2 parrots, 3 dinosaurs, and more. He takes a look down the row of stuffies and sees it. “What about this one over here?” He says as he reaches down for it.
They turn their attention to see what he has picked up. As soon as they see it, a tear comes to their eyes. “Daddy! It is soooo cute!” They say as they grab the stuffie from his hands. “I love him so much! Good eyes Daddy.
Holding him up and out towards him, A grey goat with the softest, big eyes, a fuzzy white chest, and a fairly long white beard, and a half smile with teeth showing. They take the stuffie and poke him with the stuffie’s tan horns in the arm. “ Daddy, I will name him Gerald, and this is now my Goat Gerald.”
“Are you sure Pumpkin?”
Reassuringly “Yes Daddy. I picked ties, you pick the stuffie. He is perfect! Just like my Daddy.” They wrap their arms around his arm, still clutching Gerald tightly.
“If you’re sure, then let’s go pay for Gerald.” He suggests while starting to move.
Still looking around in wonderment, “Pardon Daddy? I didn’t hear you, I was distracted with all of these friends in the store.”
Chuckling, “I said let’s go pay for Gerald to officially be yours.”
“Okie Daddy!” They say with energy and hop over to the counter where they pay.
They walk out of the store and pause for a moment. “Honey, are you happy with Gerald?”
“Oh my goodness yes! Thank you for the surprise Daddy!”
“You’re welcome my darling Little One.” Pointing town the mall hallway and with an assertive and silly tone “To the ice cream!”
They giggle and grab his hand with one hand, and hold Gerald close to their chest with their other hand. And continue to walk through the mall.
Halfway through the day and one surprise for Baby, and one surprise for Daddy.
The End...for now
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There is a Buffet open. Have as much as you want. The menu includes:
1. Hugs
2. Cuddles
3. Kisses
Dessert is Sweet compliments
Now let me show you to your table little one.
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Sleepy Princess Sleep Story: Part One
I hope it can help you fall asleep
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Baby's Surprise, Daddy's Surprise
Part One:
A story that I decided to write with non-binary pronouns; I see you my enby followers 👀. So this was written with you in mind. But littles of all genders will enjoy...well I hope you do. 😊
Opening his eyes slowly as he wakes up naturally with no alarm set. It’s Saturday, and there is nothing major planned except a fun day with his baby. He rolls over to see the sunshine beaming into the room through the shut blinds and curtains. Definitely going to be a beautiful day. He reaches over to look at his phone. 9:23. Perfect time, just enough to sleep in, and not too late that the day has to be rushed. He opens his phone to check the weather when he hears footsteps approaching. He puts his phone down quickly and pretends to still be sleeping.
They get to the doorway and quietly take a few steps in. Whispering “Daddy, are you awake?”
He lays motionless.
After a couple more steps, “Daddy, it’s time to get up.”
He doesn’t move.
They are now touching the bed, lean in and gently touch his shoulder and whisper again, but this time a little louder, “Daddy, I have a surprise for you.”
He flinches as his shoulder is touched, but doesn’t wake up.
Sighing because their Daddy won’t wake, they lean right in to kiss him. He suddenly moves quickly grabbing them by the side, rolling them over with a wrestling type move “GOTCHA!”
They scream “Daddy! Don’t do that. You scared me!”
He laughs “I know, that is what I was wanting to do. I got you good.”
Laughing and hitting him, “Mean, silly Daddy. I just came to wake you up.”
Replying as he leans in to kiss their cheek, “I’m awake little one. How are you?”
“I’m great! Excited for our day. I have a surprise for you in the kitchen.” They say with pride.
“Ooh, I like surprises.What is it?”
“You’ll just have to come to the kitchen to find out. After scaring me, I’m not telling.” They say as they turn their nose up.
“You’ll tell me as I tickle you.” He motions his hands towards their tummy.
Jumping away quickly and out of his reach. “Too slow Daddy! You’ll have to get me first.” They then run out of the room.
He smiles, has a happy sigh and starts his way out of bed. Grabs his t-shirt that is on the chair beside the bed, Pulls some shorts out of the dresser beside that, and makes his way out of the bedroom. It’s going to be a great day he thinks to himself.
He gets to the kitchen to find the door blocked by his darling babe. “Smells good in here sweetpea. Did you make breakfast?”
“I did indeed Daddy.” They respond politely with an emphatic nod. “Let me take you to your seat.”
Grabbing his hand, they pull him to his chair at the table. “Please sit down” they direct as the chair is pulled out for him to sit. “I will take care of everything.”
“Well thank you my sweet little one. I am very surprised with this.”
Smiling proudly, they make their way to the counter, grab his favourite coffee cup that says Daddy Bear on it, bringing it over to him. Setting it down in front, “This is your coffee Daddy. I chose the Hazelnut one and it’s black today. Would you like anything else in it?”
Grabbing the mug and taking a sip, “No sweetpea, it is perfect. Thank you.”
Smiling proudly they head back over to the counter, grab two plates, one in each hand. Setting the bigger plate down in front of him, “Daddy, this is your breakfast, I made you two pieces of toast with peanut butter and your old person marmalade….ewww.”
“Daddy likes marmalade, and it’s not just for old people you know” He says with some sass in his voice while grabbing a piece of toast and pushing it across the table towards their mouth “Want to try?”
“EWWWWWWW! No DADDY!” They say before closing their lips as tight as they can.
He pulls the toast back and takes a bite. “MMM this is good little one. Just the perfect amount of marmalade. I’m very proud of you.”
They smile as they’ve just taken a bite from their toast that has peanut butter on it.
The two sit there eating their breakfast. Smiling and talking.
“I really am surprised and proud you put this yummy breakfast together my sweet little chef.” He says with affirmation.
“Thank you Daddy. You treat me so well, and I woke up early so I wanted to make you a special treat.” They say proudly.
“You are the special one you know. And maybe Daddy will have a surprise when we go out today.” Mysteriously responding.
“OOOH I love surprises! What will it be?!”
Casually, “Ummm if I tell you, it won’t be a surprise you sneaky little thing you.”
They both giggle.
“So where are we going again Daddy? I forgot.”
“Well you cute forgetful thing, we have the park to go to, and I have to pick up a new work shirt and tie at the mall.” He says playfully.
“Can I help pick out the shirt and tie please?” They ask anxiously.
“Of course. I wouldn’t do it without you. You are so good at picking colours.”
“Really? Thank you Daddy. I’m excited. Maybe we can get ice cream at the mall? Wait! Is that the surprise???” Asking excitedly.
He chuckles, “No, that isn’t the surprise, but I’m sure we can get ice cream. Daddy loves ice cream too.”
“Yay!” Pausing. “Look Daddy! I’m all done with my brekky!”
Putting is cup down. “Good job sweetpea, I’m done too.”
“Time for Daddy to clean up!” They say seriously with a smile on their face.
Staring at them, “Uhhh that’s not how that works little one.”
They put their head down “Sowwy Daddy. I was teasing.”
He gets up and walks over “I’m just teasing you” He kisses their head “Why don’t we just put the dishes in the sink and deal with them later?”
“That sounds like a fun plan Daddy.” They say as they put their dishes in the sink.
“But finish that glass of water first little one. Don’t think I didn’t notice that.” He says sternly with a smile.
“Darn! Thought I could get away with it. But yes Daddy I will.” Obediently responding and drinking the remainder of the water.
“Thank you very much” He tells them as he puts his arm around them. “Now let’s get changed out of our pajamas to go on our little adventure.”
They walk out of the kitchen; ending the surprise breakfast.
To be continued with Daddy’s surprise in our next tale.
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A perfect Sunday With A Little:
Making fun shaped pancakes
Cuddling
Watching a musical like The Wizard of Oz
Taking a mini outing like a walk or some fun errands
Buying a treat for you
Letting you play with toys or colour
Watching baseball ⚾️ or football 🏈 while you play
Make a fun dinner
Help bathe you
Read to you before bed
More cuddles
Did I mention cuddles?
Sound fun?
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Time To Go To Sleep Little One🌙
Audio for this can be found at:
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/R9D2c
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Time to bathe little one, and wash your hair, 
It's almost time for bed.
Put on jammies and comfy socks, 
It's almost time for bed. 
Time for snacks and water too,
It's almost time for bed.
Goldfish Crackers or a piece of fruit,
It's almost time for bed.
Time to colour and watch one show,
It's almost time for bed.
Just one page is all you'll do,
It's almost time for bed.
Time to tidy up your crayons, and tidy up your toys,
Now it's time for bed.
Show me your colouring, wow it's so good,
Now it's time for bed.
Time to kiss Daddy and head upstairs, 
Now it's time for bed.
You look so sleepy, so don't delay,
Now it's time for bed.
Time to brush your teeth, and rinse your mouth,
Now it's time for bed.
Get your clothes ready, for tomorrow's big day,
Now it's time for bed.
Time to pick a stuffie to cuddle with, 
It's Time to rest your head.
Choose yourself a story for Daddy to read,
It's Time to rest your head.
Time to get cozy and comfy in bed,
It's Time to rest your head.
Listen to my voice while I read your book, 
It's time to rest your head.
Time to hug Daddy, and a goodnight kiss,
It's time to rest your head.
I'll tuck you in with blankets cozy and soft,
It's time to rest your head.
I'll say goodnight, and wish you sweet dreams,
It's time to close your eyes.
I love you little one, you're Daddy's sweet babe,
It's time you fall asleep.
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This is my first recording I’ve made. It’s a little poem to listen to before bed. There is a lot more coming down the road for voice work, and the quality will definitely get better. I would appreciate any reblogs if you like what you hear. Thank you all!!!
Listen to Time To Go To Bed Poem by Teddy Bear Daddy on #SoundCloud https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/WH53y
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Lap Naps
Sitting on the couch watching his show while she works on a “secret project” she wanted to. It’s been a nice Saturday afternoon with his girl. Lunch, then they coloured together, with a plan to cuddle with a movie before dinner.
She walks into the living room in her favourite onesie, with her hands behind her back. He mutes the TV and brings his attention to her, who is now standing in front of him. “Hi princess! You’re done with your secret project already?” he asks inquisitively.
“MMHMM” She exclaims excitedly. “Want to see it Daddy?”
“Of course I do sweetheart.”
She slowly pulls a piece of paper from behind her back, only showing the back to him. Smiling, she quickly turns the paper around with an excited “TADA” On the paper is two very well drawn Otters, one big, one smaller. Both laying on their backs in water with the bigger one having a piece of pizza on his belly.
“That is so cute princess! I love it so much!”
Blushing, “Thank you Daddy! That is us as Otters.”
“Hehe that’s awesome. Do we eat pizza as Otters?”
“Everybody eats pizza silly Daddy.” she giggles.
“I suppose you’re right. So do we want to put this wonderful drawing on our fridge?”
“If it’s okay, I made it for you to keep in your writing room. The colours match your room.”
“They sure do sweet girl. And I do love pizza!”
“And you eat it off your tummy too Daddy.” still giggling.
“I do not….okay maybe once.” He says as he grabs the picture looking at it closely. “You really did such a good job. Thank you.”
She leans in to hug him. Putting her arms around his shoulders. “Daddy? Can we cuddle now?”
“Of course baby. Want to put a movie on then?”
“Not really, I’m sleepy and just want to be close to you Daddy.”
“Okay, well then let’s cuddle. You get to pick the cuddle position. But first, can you run this picture into my writing room to keep it safe please?”
She nods, grabs the picture and hurries off to the room that is connected to the living room. She returns quickly, sits a few feet beside her Daddy, who is still sitting upright. She then flops down on her side to put her head on his lap with her head facing the TV. “I want to cuddle like this Daddy.”
“You got it princess.” He says as he drapes his arm over her, giving her a little poke in the side.
“Daddy! No poking please, this princess is tired.” She wines
“Okay sweetie, I’ll let you rest.” He says quietly as he begins to rub her side, moving to her arm that is bent over her chest. She has a happy hum, and nuzzles in closer to him. He continues to rub her softly as her breathing slows as she relaxes. She loves this cuddling position as she gets so close to Daddy and gets his hands on her.
She has another happy hum as his fingers move to her head, putting his fingers through her hair with the perfect amount of pressure to avoid pulling the hair. He moves his fingers like a comb from the top of her head down to the very ends of her long, soft hair.
“Thank you Daddy, that feels so nice” She whispers out pleasantly.
He says nothing as his hands continue moving through her hair. His hands move under her hair, and begin touching her neck, squeezing very light to massage her. She moans happily as his hand moves up her scalp and can feel his firm fingertips rubbing her head. Having her hair and scalp played with is the one thing that almost always brings her to a state of relaxation. She just focuses on his hand and fingers until her eyes close. Feeling her hair fall back after going through his grasp is like a loving pat.
She lays so still, enjoying every motion he makes. She can’t even hear the TV anymore, as she falls into slumber in Daddy’s lap.
He can feel her twitch slightly as she falls asleep in his lap. He stops moving has hand but leaves it resting on her head while she dreams.
He whispers “I love you my sweet princess.”
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Unsolicited Nudes are not okay!
There's no double standard where it's not okay for dick pics, but still okay for boobie pics. You'll impress me more with conversation instead of one message then nudes. I delete and block, but not everyone would be so kind with your pictures. Don't want to see your pictures get shared around the internet after sending to the wrong person.
Want to talk? Just say hi 👋
Be safe everyone!
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A Letter To You
My Dearest Little One,
Just wanted to tell you that you are sweet, kind, smart, funny, and beautiful. You are so important to me, and I care about you deeply.
Love,
Teddy 🧸
💖
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Cuddling Before Bed
Your head on my chest, feeling my heart beat for you. Your leg over mine, holding on secure. Your arm around my tummy, enjoying the softness. Your body connected to mine, feeling all my warmth.
My arm wrapped around you, holding you safe. My hand in your hair, relaxing your mind. My kisses on your head, showing you my love. My body holding yours, making us complete.
It's sleep time my girl, time to close your eyes. It's dream time my girl, time to rest your head. It's sleep time my girl, I'll be here when you wake. It's dream time my girl, Daddy's here to stay.
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Baby's Body Image
By Request
Note: This request was a challenge for me to write. A sensitive topic of body image and self love is tricky to navigate. Especially when I'm also someone who has had insecurities about my own body. I hope you enjoy the story, and remember that you are beautiful and wonderful. The requester said to me "Self love is a long and tough journey." And they are right. It's constant and we need to be easy on ourselves; as hard as I know that is. Anyway, enjoy and I always appreciate feedback to my inbox :)
“Daddy?” She says through tears as she gets to the doorway to the living room.
“Aww my girl, come over here” He says from the couch as he waves his arm towards himself, while standing up. She has her favourite stuffie in her arms, holding him close to her chest. Walking slowly with her head down, sniffling as she goes towards his now open arms, falling into his chest. His arms embrace her tightly, moving one hand to place it on the back of her head. “What’s got my pretty girl crying?”
Trying to stop the tears that are running onto his shirt, subduing the sniffles the best she can, and taking one deep breath before speaking with a shaky voice, “Daddy, I don’t like my body.”
With calm and compassion in his voice, “What do you mean you don’t like your body? You are so beautiful”
“I just hate it, I don’t like my hair, I want to chop it off, I don’t like my toes, I don’t like my nose, I don’t like my tummy, it’s not flat, I don’t like…” She is interrupted by Daddy, “Baby, just please take a minute to breathe. And please sit down.”
He holds her shoulders as she slowly sits down, her breaths are slow and controlled, the tears slowly easing up as her head points downward. He sits down beside her on the couch facing her, dropping his head low to grab eye contact from her lowered head. Putting the tips of his fore and middle finger gently under her chin, he lifts her head up. “My girl, we will work on this right now. Daddy is here for you okay?”
She nods “Mmhmm Daddy”
“Now, what made you so upset? Did something happen?”
“Well I was playing dress-up and put on some of the outfits we picked out a while ago. They didn’t fit like they used to. My tummy looked funny. And I don’t like it.” She says as her tone goes from whine to grumpy.
“How many outfits did you try on? And how many didn’t fit like you wanted them to?”
“Umm...2. No 3! And I didn’t like any of them. Well...except my bunny onesie. It always fits!” She responds with a little more energy.
“And why did you say you don’t like your hair, nose, or toes?” He inquires gently.
Answering through a scrunched face, “My hair got in my mouth lots and I don’t like it! My toes I don’t like looking at, and one of my friends said my nose is ‘weird looking’ “
“Who said that to you?”
“My friend Rachel. But I told her to shut up. But then I thought about what she said and believed it.”
“Aww my girl. You did a good job telling her to shut up. She was rude. And I love your cute little nose.” He says leaning in as he boops her nose with his.
“Daddy...stawp it.” She giggles, then sniffles..
“Being serious now my little angel, most people have things about themselves they don’t like.”
“Even Daddy?”
“Yes little Bunny. Even Daddy.” He reassuringly replies.
“But what don’t you like?” She says while she brings her legs up on the couch and crosses them while her face begins to perk up more.
“Daddy doesn’t like his belly and his little Daddy boobies.”
She giggles. “But Daddy! I love your belly and chest, you’re so soft and comfy and perfect.”
“Thank you sweetheart. And though I may sometimes not like parts about me, I know you love me for who I am, and I’ve become happy with who I am. It’s just some days I don’t like my tummy, but 99.99999% of the time I feel great about myself. This is just part of being human; our brain does weird things, and makes us think weird stuff sometimes.”
“That’s fine Daddy, but what about me? I feel like this lots and it makes me sad.”
“Well when you’re feeling that way, you can come talk to me like you are now and we can work on things. We can start with your toes, you don’t like looking at them?” He reaches his hand out to grab her toes, “I think you have the cutest little toes.”
Before his hand gets there, she quickly slaps his hand lightly and with a pretend serious voice restraining a smile responds “NO Daddy! Don’t touch my toes! You know I’m ticklish.”
“And your hair is easy to deal with. Want me to get the scissors and razor and we can chop it all off?” He says while pretending to use his fingers as scissors in her hair.
“NOoooo!” She yelps while pulling her head back and giggling.
“If you really want to have your hair short, we can go get you a haircut, but I know you love Daddy playing with it and brushing it.”
Excitedly “MMHMM It feels so nice and relaxes me. But how do I feel better about me Daddy?”
He pauses for a minute to think, then eyes open as a thought comes to mind. “You know that cat that lives next door? The one that has a floppy ear, a missing eye, with missing fur?”
“Yeah! That’s Mr. Doodles!”
“A lot of people say he’s an ugly cat because he looks different.”
“Noooo. He’s so cute! Those people don’t know what they are talking about!” Mr. Doodles is handsome.
“I agree with you. They don’t know what they are talking about. So do you think your friend Rachel is also someone who doesn’t know what she is talking about?”
“Maybe…” She reluctantly agrees.
“It’s true, she’s not a nose expert, but I am and your nose is perfect for booping.”
Before he even begins to lift his arm to boop her nose, she exclaims “No booping Daddy!”
He chuckles “Okay, you win this round. I have an idea. Let’s go to your room and you can put on one of those outfits again. Does that sound okay?”
Hesitantly, “Okay, but can I pick?”
“Of course, just please put on one of the ones that made you sad. And I’ll be there in a few minutes” There’s a pause. “Oh. And not the onesie.”
She sighs. “Okay Daddy”
She scurries off to the room and shuts the door.
A few minutes pass by and the door can be heard opening. Yelling out down the hallway “Okay Daddy, you can come in now.” She then closes the door quickly.
He gets up and walks down the hall, curious as to which outfit she put on. He is already smiling as he puts his hand on the handle. As he opens the door he sees clothes all over the floor. A mix of skirts, babydoll tops, socks, stockings, t-shirts, and tank tops, and in the middle she stands giggling with her Bunny Onesie on.
He stares with no emotion showing and with a joking serious tone “You are being silly little Bunny Butt. I said no onesie.”
Still giggling “I know Daddy, I was just teasing.” She pulls the hood off her head, unzips her onesie and steps out of it. Her hair has a pink hair band holding it back, she has on her new pink bunny t-shirt that fits to her form, it is tucked into the white school girl skirt she picked out when on vacation. Below is her favourite white thigh high stockings, and her cute fuzzy brown bunny slippers.
He pauses, smiling again “My little bunny, you look soooo beautiful.”
“Thank you Daddy, but see my tummy sticks out a little” She says as she pokes the slight bit of tummy extending out at the waistband of her skirt.
“Baby, you look amazing, and I love your little tummy, I love how soft it is, and it’s fun to tickle too.”
She giggles, “Yeah, that’s fun.”
He walks over, gives her a hug, then grabs her shoulders and points her towards the full mirror in the corner of her room. Standing behind her making eye contact through the mirror. “Just thinking about the outfit, does it look good?”
“Yes Daddy, I like it a lot.”
“And do you like how the clothes look on you? Not how they fit, but how they look.”
“Mmhmm. They look cute.”
“I agree, you look gorgeous in them. Now close your eyes, and do a spin to feel the clothes.”
She spins once with the guidance of his hands on her shoulders. “They feel nice, I like how the skirt moves when I spin.”
“So you’re happy with your outfit now?”
“Yes Daddy.”
“Good, because you look amazing, and it sounds like you feel amazing in it. I know sometimes you won’t like how you look, but know that I will love you no matter what, and I will always be here to support you when you’re feeling down. It is self love, and is a long and tough journey, but I’m here for you. And no listening to Rachel.”
“Okay Daddy.”
“How are you feeling now about yourself?”
“Better. As long as the clothes look good on me and I feel good in them, that’s what matters.”
“Yes my cute little Bunny. And that nobody is perfect, everyone has things they don’t like. But knowing that feeling good in your head and body will help you look at yourself positively. Also Daddy thinks you are perfect just the way you are. And I love you so very much.”
“I’ll work on it, and ask for help when I need it. And I love you too Daddy! You’re the bestest.”
“Nope, it is you that is the bestest. Now did you want to try on the other outfits and give Daddy a fashion show?”
“That sounds fun!”
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Road Trip Adventure Backpack
Okay little one, it's time to get ready for our road trip. I'll pack your clothes, I'd like you to pack your bag for the car. Here's what you need to pack:
1. One stuffie
2. Your water bottle or sippy
3. Colouring book
4. Crayons
5. 2 or 3 books to read
6. A blankie
7. A bag of goldfish crackers
8. An apple or banana
9. Paci
Anything else you want to bring?
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