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Oh yes.

Locked up tight.

Had to get a pretty collar.

“Yes, pretty lock, Daddy.” Had to give him hugs. Had to give him kisses. Had to make him give me a pretty collar. “Help.”

Daddy laughed and shook his head. “Silly boy.”

“Silly boy. Naughty jammies.” Yay. Daddy made me not stuck. “Good boy, Daddy.”

Up and up and hugs. “Yes, pretty lock, Daddy.”

Cheek kisses and big smile.

Happy subs got pretty presents.

Austin said so.

Daddy kissed my head and wrapped his arms around me and made me stuck. “You want a pretty lock, huh?”

“Yes. Good boy.” More kisses. “Daddy’s good boy.”

Daddy grinned. “Yes, you’re Daddy’s good boy. I’ll remember that and I think we should add it to our list.”

Yay.

“I like lists, Daddy.” So cute Daddy smiled again. “I got another, Daddy.”

He scrunched his face up and looked confused. “Another list or something to go on the list?”

Daddy unwrapped me before I could tell him. “Let’s get you dressed before you get cold.”

“’Nother on the list, Daddy.” Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Cute so Daddy will tell me yes. Ha. Funny.

“Is your new item on the list funny?” Daddy pushed me back down. “Timber.”

“Crash.” Boom. “Oh no. I timbered.”

Daddy laughed. “You crashed alright.”

Daddy’s good boy sooo funny.

“No funnies, Daddy. Naughty.” My giggles made Daddy giggle. “Daddy’s good boy.”

He was trying not to laugh but Daddy had to smush his lips together as he picked up my diaper. “Daddy’s good boy needs to add something naughty to the list? I think I should listen carefully here.”

Smart Daddy.

“Tell me about this naughty thing we need to add.” Daddy tried to look shocked. “I’m a good boy. Remember?”

No.

Daddy naughty too.

“Bottoms up.”

Daddy strong too.

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