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𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 : 2 0 9 7
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : not proofread 🙀
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scarlett's pov
If i was to say so myself, i would say that potty training with Y/n was going excellent, we were still wearing diapers at night as we still needed to work on that but during the day Y/n was amazing at communicating when she needed the toilet, even in public as well.
We had a little sticker chart for every day we cleared without an accident which was a full week now, i wanted to start trying through the night so i may start doing that soon.
"I wanna wear my princess dress!" Y/n stropped stomping her foot while holding her death grip upon her Cinderella princess dress
"you aren't wearing a long princess dress around New York baby, do you know how dirty it will get" I say calmly trying to take the dress back in my hands
"But i wanna wear it!" Y/n cried tugging at it, when unsuccessfully getting it back she dropped the remainders of it while i had the other half and stormed over to her bed ceiling herself up underneath the duvet.
I sighed to myself putting the dress away and picking out a new outfit, which was pink leggings and a white flowery t-shirt. I picked out some light pink shoes to match and her small little jacket incase it got a bit chilly and of course some of her new underwear
"y/n, can you come over here and get changed for me babe" I asked politely staying kneeling on the ground and watching over the lump in her bed which remained frozen
"Y/n, i'm asking you something" I warned patting my lap hoping she would crawl out her cave and walk over here towards me
"Right, come on" I said now having to stand up and make my way over to her bed drawing back the duvet and lifting her out of the bed. Surprisingly, she didn't whine or make any noise and just kept quiet while i was changing her.
"Do you like your outfit" I smiled at myself turning her body to face the mirror showing off how pretty she looks, she pouted staring at herself crossing her arms over her chest shaking her head
"Want the dress" She stomped pouting harder and turning to me, i held back my smile as she was really the cutest thing i had ever seen
"Well, how about we can wear the dress when we get back from the mall" I suggest, Y/n thinks for a moment before slowly nodding her head with the smallest smile on her face allowing me to smile.
"Let's go" I stated standing back up onto my feet and extending my hand for Y/n, she squealed holding on to it, slipping down the stairs and running the to cupboard where we kept our shoes.
As Y/n obviously already had hers on, i only had to slip mine on. Grab my keys and then we were finally out the door ready to shop, it had been my birthday recently and i had gotten a lot of money so, what better way than to spend it than taking my daughter out shopping with me
"I wanna sit in the front with you!" Y/n whined reaching forward trying to get out her seat.
"When your older baby, it's not safe right now" I coo rubbing her chin and placing a kiss on her cheek. She grumbled again throwing her head back with an angry face
"and your car to short to sit in the front dear" I say squeezing her little cheek making her squeal and push my hand away angrily
"Your short!" She snaps back kicking her feet, i smirk to her giving her hair a bit of ruffling before closing her door and getting into my side.
