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Then they had a tea party where she made them snacks from Playdoh.

“These are delicious, Twinkletoes,” Grady told her, staring down at the mess of dough.

“You didn’t eat it, though, Daddy G,” she pointed out.

“Of course I did. See?” He pretended to munch on the burger.

“Daddy G, that’s not eating it. You actually have to take a bite.”

Brat. Her eyes were twinkling. But he loved that she was having such a good time. So he took a bite.

“Daddy G! No! Daddy! Daddy G ate the Playdoh.”

Steele shook his head, looking amused. “Daddy G, that was silly.”

“You’re gonna get a tummy ache,” Effie advised him. “You know what always helps me when I have a tummy ache? Magic beans!”

“No magic beans,” Steele told her. “You’ve had enough sugar.”

She pouted. “Daddy. So mean.”

Grady walked into the bathroom and spat the Playdough into some toilet paper.

Gross.

He rinsed out his mouth before returning to play.

“Nap time for Effie,” Steele announced.

“No nap time for Effie,” Effie said.

“Definitely nap time. I’ve just seen you yawn three times.”

“So did Daddy G.”

He had. He felt exhausted. All the worry over their girl had taken its toll.

“Daddy G can take care of himself. Effie needs to do what her Daddies say.”

She pouted as Grady picked her up and placed her down on the change table.

“Get her into her onesie,” Steele said to him, pulling the onesie out of a drawer. “Padded panties for her nap in Little headspace. I’ll get her bottle ready.”

He undressed her. Easy.

Then he picked up her padded panties. They had bumblebees on them.

“I can dress myself, Daddy G,” she said.

“I have this.” He slid the panties up her legs.

“You sure?” she asked.

“I’m just not used to dressing a woman.”

“I’m not a woman, Daddy G! I’m just a Little girl!”

“You are,” Grady murmured. “You’re my Little girl.”

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