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“Thank you, Daddy. I lo— I love it so much. I can't wait to play in here…and there are so many plushies to snuggle with while I suckle. It'll be like we are lying on clouds!”

I worried it was too soon to tell him how much I’d already grown to love this amazing man, so I just wrapped my arms around him and smiled wider than I ever had before.

“I’m so glad, little one. If you want, you can stay in here and play while I make our dinner.”

I jumped out of his arms, spinning in circles and feeling so happy that I had to get the energy out of my system before I exploded into a million pieces. “Yes, please!”

9

TAD

It wasn’t easy to pull Ollie away from his toys when dinner was ready, but after I told him his dino nuggets were going to wander away if he didn’t hurry, he scurried right to the table and ate them up like a champ. He even ate the cheesy mashed potatoes that had a fair amount of broccoli and cauliflower mixed in because he wanted to earn one of the cookies I had baking in the oven for dessert.

After dinner, we played together for a while. I was so happy that Ollie loved his new room and all the little surprises he continued to discover, but when his yawns were longer and closer together, I knew it was time to get ready for bed.

“I think it’s time to start cleaning up, little one.” I looked at all the toys spread across the floor. “In here and on your body.”

“Bath time?” He was pushing a dump truck across the race track carpet, with a stuffed frog in the bed of the truck.

“Yup, bath time.” I started collecting the stuffies that had managed to land in every corner of the room. “But we have to straighten up in here first.”

“Aww…” Ollie sighed dramatically and slowly pushed his truck to the shelf he found it on. “Everything?”

It was a lot. But this was a rule that needed to be enforced from the beginning or this room would become a disaster by the end of the weekend. “Everything. Daddy will help, but you need to move faster if you want a special kind of bath.”

“A special bath? What’s that?” He stopped moving and dropped to his bottom, ready to hear more.

“Keep cleaning. You’ll find out if we get this room back to the way we found it.” I set a ten-minute timer on my watch knowing we wouldn’t need that much time. “Before my timer goes off.”

“A race!” That got him moving. He made a quick lap and picked up every stuffed animal and tossed them onto the bed, then he grabbed the bucket his blocks had been in and scooped every block into it in just two motions.

“I’ll take care of the bed.” I arranged each of the animals by size and straightened the mussed comforter, so it was ready for him if he wanted to sleep there at night.

“I’m gonna beat you, Daddy.” He picked up the books that were splayed in front of the shelf and neatly stacked them by size.

“You sure are, sweetheart.” I was actually impressed by how well he did when he was properly motivated. “Great job.”

He stood in the center of the room and spun in a slow circle, looking around. “Anything else before my special bath?”

I stood beside him, wrapping my arm around his back and pulling him against my side. “Nope, I think you’ve earned a special bath.”

We went into the bathroom, and I turned on the tap in the bathtub, getting the temperature warm without being too hot. Then I added a moisturizing bubble mixture and jostled it with my hand to get the bubbles going.

“Bubbles!” Oliver was already pulling off his clothes, ready to climb in.

“Hold on.” I placed my hand on his chest, stopping him before he stepped into the water. “Do you need to go potty first?”

He looked up and to the left as he considered the question. “Actually, yes. I have to pee all the time now.” He rubbed his tummy before stepping up to the toilet and lifting the seat. “Too much milk.”

“Do you want help, sweet boy?”

He bit his lip and nodded. “Yes, please, Daddy.”

I turned him toward the toilet and held his cock for him. “Okay, baby. Go ahead.”

Oliver rested his head against me and sighed as he relaxed enough to go. He did have a full bladder, and as soon as it was empty, he climbed into the tub and dropped into the clouds of bubbles and immediately got immersed in playtime.

I’d left a line of tub toys along the edge and he found those too, pulling them into the water one by one.

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