She had long since given up on trying to discover why she had been blessed with the gift of littleness.
All she knew and cared to know was that when she came home her Daddy took her from the Big Girl state of mind she had to exist in when at work and transformed her into a BabyGirl, outside and inside her existence.
And the journey to infantilism simply required her diapering, his cuddling, a teddy bear and some sweet, sweet words from her Daddy.
And with that, she would find herself balled up on the floor, hugging her teddy bear and crinkling her center as tummyflies danced her mind into the afterwards of littleness.
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