daddybrian

Brian and Maria help you exit the car, then watch you disappear down a dark hallway. Maria wonders if should discreetly follow you just to make sure about what you had told us.

Pats you diapered bottom and hugs you. "What am I to do with such a cuddler as you?"

Hears you call me about two and a half hours later, and helps you out of the crib. And as expected, because of the empty bottle there is a soaked diaper on you. Gives you a diaper change and then helps you down to the floor.

I laugh as you prove me correct in what you would say. "Yes, Elizabeth, I always am and will be your daddy. That part for sure is true. I guess this can wait until you are taking your nap."

Brian knows exactly where that address was, as his unit had been doing a lot of activity near there lately. Tells Daisy to watch over her sisters for a few minutes, then he, Maria, and Hope go out to my unmarked police car for the drive to the address Hope had provided.

"But what?," I ask. "What would you tell these waiting airlines if you had ability to tell them anything?" I already suspect what you would say, being the child you are.

"Well Hope, where is this mother of yours? She too can be here if not inside an actual building." Brian sees Maria looking at me, we both suspect that either your mother is in jail or non-existent. But for sure something about this girl Hope was being hidden.

"Elizabeth, please, this will only take a few minutes if you let me quickly go over things. We have one airline wanting to expand to more boarding gates and a second airline is wanting to start services to the airport." I kiss your cheeks and rubs your front.

Lets you play with the dolls for a little more than twenty minutes. Checks your diaper again, sees that it is dry. Scoops you up and helps you into the crib along with a bottle of water to drink. Kisses your cheeks and turns on the crib mobile then closes the curtains. "Sweet dreams little baby."

"Yes Emma, you can," I say wanting to not concern you in any way but knowing there was a lot you weren't understanding. "What would you like to do next?"

Washes your hands and face for you when you have finished eating. "You can play with your dolls more if you want, will soon be time for your nap, Baby Ashley." I say to you.

"We promise, Emma. In fact, in this stack of papers is a court order that she has lost all contact privileges with you. She will not be allowed to know this address or phone number so she has no idea at all where you are."

"Well, Emma, these papers are tell us more about you. Information like when your birthday is and a little about your biological parents. But we aren't planning to let your mean biological parents over at all, you are safe here." Brian didn't mention about the medical sheets that also told about the possible weak bladder system which would slow or prevent Emma from fully becoming potty trained.

"There you go, Emma. All cleaned up and ready to go again." Natalie helps you up and rubs your back. She and Brian had been reading some of the additional paperwork about their new daughter from the orphanage and was nearly finished.

"Hello Emma," we say as we see you coming towards the living room. "What is wrong, sweetie?," Natalie adds. We soon though can smell the soiled diaper and quickly figure out what is wrong. "Let's get you changed into a clean diaper," and gets out the right stuff.