Back to school (private)

[jmg1217]

Bobby looks up at David “daddy I don’t can we get McDonald’s for lunch I want a happy meal!!” He kicked his bare feet

[elfowl]

I look back at Bobby and smile apologetically.  "No Baby, sorry, we need to get you started off on your new diet, okay?"

[jmg1217]

Bobby looked crestfallen “what new diet daddy, I don’t need a new diet, I’m ok I promise”

[elfowl]

"We taked about this in the store, remember Baby?"  I ask as I continue driving.  "Babas and soft foods to get your tummy more used to how it's gonna need to be to make poo poos like the baby you are."

[jmg1217]

Bobby started to chew his finger and shrugged “I guess so daddy, but I make poopoos ok, how do babies cook dada”

[elfowl]

"You need to make poopoos more than just okay Baby, and babies don't cook, I still thought you were bigger than you are last night.  You trying to cook actually is part of what helped me figure out that you're just little little."  I pull up to the house and park in the garage.

[jmg1217]

Bobby shrugged “I don’t have to cook daddy doesn’t mean I can’t big boy foods sometimes”

[elfowl]

I shake my head,  "It might upset your tummy once you're used to little boy food, but maybe every once in a while,  it's really not good for you baby."

[jmg1217]

Now Bobby just looked confused “but Daddy, that’s just silly I’m little but my tummy is a big boy tummy like yours so big boy food isn’t bad for me”

[elfowl]

I nod, walking around to Bobby's side, and unbuckling him from the seat, lifting him into my arms.  "Maybe it is right now.  But that may change after you've been on little food for a while.  We'll just have to see how things go Baby boy.  Just trust me for now okay?  The first step is to get you used to little food anyways."

[jmg1217]

Bobby nods “of course I trust you, you’re my daddy.” He stops and thinks “daddy what’s little food exactly”

[elfowl]

"All the stuff a little Baby would eat, formula, breast milk, strained peas, purred carrots, mashed up bananas.  Basically it's anything that the baby doesn't have to chew, and nothing too rich or hard on the digestive system"  I start unloading the car, moving all the clothes, toys, and diapers into Bobby's room.

[jmg1217]

Bobby kicked his lips breast milk, but we do t have a mommy” he giggled but can we still practice nursing daddy” he thought for a second “all of that other stuff sounds kind of yucky”

[elfowl]

My heart nearly skips a beat as Bobby asks to practice nursing.  I smile and look down at him, then plant a kiss on his forehead.  "Of course we can Baby, I would love to do that for you.  As for the rest, give it a try, and if you hate it, we don't have to do it."  I resolve to do some research about male breastfeeding.  I go back out to the car and bring in the formula and baby food.

[jmg1217]

Bobby giggled and when his daddy leaves the room decides to play a fun joke. He hops off the sofa and hides.hedind in the closet out of sight

[elfowl]

I walk back into the kitchen, and look around not seeing Boby.  I call out to him,  "Baby?  Where'd you go?  ...   Bobby? ..."  A tiny bit of worry creeps into my voice as i don't see him.

[jmg1217]

Bobby doesn’t come out but he giggles from the closet “come Find me daddy”

[elfowl]

I grin, relaxing as I immediately know where he is, "Hmmmm, where could my Baby be?  is he here?"  I ask as I open a cupboard, knowing he isn't there.

[jmg1217]

Bobby giggles from his hiding spot “silly daddy he whispers shivering excitedly at thier game”

[elfowl]

I take slow, lumbering, heavy steps past the closet, letting Bobby hear me, and building the tension, opening another cabinet.  "Hmmmmm, not here either!"  I take another few lumbering steps away, and then turn around, walking lightly, quickly, and quietly to the closet I know he's in.  I open the door with a loud "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaawrrrrrrr!"  as I scoop bobby up into my arms, and toss him gently into the air.  "There he is!"  I say with a smirk and a giggle, then hug him tightly, and begin covering his face in smooches "Muah muah muah muah muah muah!"

[jmg1217]

Bobby laughed and giggled and flailing and squirming “daddy daddy  I’m a baby not for tickles”

[elfowl]

I hold onto Bobby tightly as he squirms, making sure to not drop him.  "Oh?    I think you may be right Baby, babies aren't for tickles, they're for eatings."  I quickly pull up Bobby's shirt and pretend to nibble on his tummy.  "Om nom nom nom nom!"

[jmg1217]

Bobby squirms and giggles “daddy I’m not yummy, I’m not not babies arnt for eating, silly daddy”

[elfowl]

I stand up straight and look Bobby in the eyes  "Not for tickling, and not for eating?  Well then what are babies good for huh? huh?"

[jmg1217]

Bobby puts his small hands on either side of David’s cheeks  and kisses him “silly daddy babies are for loving”