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Daddy's First Day Alone

"Okay and if you need anything else Yoongi says he's at home and doesn't mind coming over to help you!"

"Babe, she's my daughter I've got this! What could Yoongi do that I can't?" I question as I watch Jelly frantically run around getting ready for work.

"I'm just nervous going back to work...this is the first time you will be all alone with her" she stops and stares at me nervously, biting her lip.

"Just go! I've got this I swear we will be great" I reassure her as I give her a soft kiss and walk her to the door.

"Okay okay, I'm going. Joonie and I are going to the store after my shift. If you think of anything we need just shoot me a text okay? ALSO, her mommy leché is in the freezer make sure you run it under hot water! Don't put it in the microwave, Kookie!"

"I've got it, babe, stop. Have a good day back at work, we will miss you!" I say giving her a little nudge out the door.

She sighs and turns around saying bye to Arabella and giving her lots of kisses, before giving me one and rushing out.

The house is quiet and I look down at my beautiful daughter, who is my mini-me, staring up at me with her large eyes.

"Well, it's just the two of us, Bells. Let's play some games!" I coo at her as I walk into the living room.

I have everything set up. My soda is on the end table beside the couch, I've got a bowl of chips, her chupi, and a burp cloth. I turn the tv on and grab my headset and controller. I sit Arabella on my lap, her back pressed to my stomach. My hands hold the controller in front of her, keeping her up as I play.

I manage to get a few games in before I feel her squirming in my lap. I lose my 1v1 and sigh placing the controller down. I go to lift her and feel a cool breeze against me, as move her away from my stomach. I look down to see a rather large wet spot.

I turn her around and notice that her purple onesie is bright green on the back. and, to my horror, realize that it's poop...She just shit on me.

"Ugh, Bells. You would do this on Daddy's watch! Why couldn't you save this for when Mommy gets home?" I groan as I stand from the couch.

It's horrible! It's just a large liquid mess oozing out of the side of the diaper down her leg, and out the top, up her back, and as I try to strip her down, it just spreads everywhere, in her hair, on her hands...I should just throw the whole baby away.

She smiles up at me while I grimace, finally removing all of her clothes. I guess I'll keep her...she's just too cute.

There's no saving her with wipes so I guess a bath is needed. I already have poop on my shirt so I just hold her close as I walk to her bathroom to start filling the tub.

I lay her in her little flower tub as the water starts to fill. I strip out of my shirt and give myself a little sink bath before I start to bathe her.

I definitely have a water baby in my hands, she's all smiles as I pour the water on her gently, removing all traces of poop from her.

I watch her eyes grow heavy by the time I have her dried and dressed in her cute little white duck pajamas.

"How about we take a nap?" I suggest and she just yawns in my arms.

I snuggle her close, brushing my nose against her tiny one, and make my way to the room. I carefully lay her in the middle of the bed, arranging pillows around her, to keep her safe while I head back downstairs to warm a bottle and grab her chupi.

When I make it back up she's passed out, lips pressed tightly together causing her bottom lip to jut out. My heart just melts at her.

I move the pillow and lay down beside her, taking in her tiny form. It's been a crazy four months. Arabella has been a great baby, anytime she fussed even a little, Jelly would swoop in and feed her or change her and she would instantly calm down.

I had gone back to work first and found it easier to just choose commissions I could work on during the day. Nothing that would keep me gone past four. I loved being at home with my girls.

I remember when I first heard her heartbeat. Standing there, staring at that screen was the first time she ever scared me. Truthfully, everything about Arabella terrified me at first. I was scared to bathe her, change her, honestly the only thing I wasn't scared of was holding her in my arms because I knew I would never let her fall.

I loved the feeling of her snuggled close in the crook of my arm. I would get up with her at night to let Jelly sleep after she breastfed. We would sit up by the window in the living room and I would just ramble on and on to her about anything and everything. How I hoped she'd grow up to be strong just like Jelly, how I hoped she would look just like her eventually, how she could always run to me and I would fix any problem for her. I would just talk and talk until she fell asleep.

But now I could confidently do everything, diaper changes, outfit changes, baths, Jelly had even taught me how to use the baby comb to put in a little hair tie, I could do everything. I was her Daddy and there was nothing I wouldn't learn to do for her.

Her uncles were obsessed with her. Someone was always over to spend time with her. But Hobi and Dani had become frequent visitors because she was pregnant and they wanted to practice.

I can't stop my smile as I watch Bells squirm in her sleep. I reach out and offer my finger. Her tiny hand wraps around it and I rest my hand on her belly.

"Now, see, your clothes, your shoes, and your best friends, they ain't gonna stay the same" I start to softly sing to her watching as her face relaxes.

"Your reckless years and your mistakes, I promise you, they fade away. But trust me, the one thing that nothing in this world can change...hey, you and me will be always" I end feeling the tears forming in my eyes.

My heart is just overflowing with happiness. She's mine, this is my daughter and I'll always be her daddy. Who knows what challenges we will face in the future as she grows up, but as I stare down at her tiny form, I know she could never do any wrong, I'll love her with everything I have. Always.

The bedside clock shows we only have 4 more hours before Jelly is home. All in all, the day was a success, I've got this in the bag.

I lean down close to her, my face next to her hair, taking in her baby smell as my eyes close.

"I love you" I whisper and give her tiny head a kiss before I take a nap with her.

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