“Silly Daddy loves his Bunny.”
“More than you know. Here’s your stocking, dig in.”
“Stockings are so much fun, like mini prezzies of all types. Toothbrush, toothpaste, bubble gum, candy coins. Daddy, I got more cars. Vroom, Vroom,” I pushed the boxes around. “Works better when they’re out of the packages. Ha, look at the tiny gnomes. A Santa, and elf, and a cute rainbow one. They’ll look so cute on the shelf with my bunnies. And a new phone case with bunnies all over it.” Stockings were so much fun!
“All the prezzies say to Beck from Santa. Boy, he was a busy man last night.” Daddy handed me the first one. “Let’s see what this one is.”
I tore into it. “Daddy! Santa brought new Christmas outfits for Lavendar and Froggie.”
“We’ll have to take pictures of them once you doll them up.”
Daddy shook the next one before he handed it to me. “Hope this one is not breakable because it’s making a lot of noise.”
That was scary to think about. I’d be so sad if it was. Carefully I tore the paper off, making sure to not hurt whatever it was. “Huh, it’s a brown box.”
“Silly boy, open the box.”
I pulled out a tiny tree, a Santa, and little prezzies. “It’s a mini-Christmas set. Look how cute this is.” I stood all the pieces on the floor. “It’ll be Christmas year-round in my playroom, Daddy.”
“Yes, sweet boy, it will be. Let’s see what’s in this one.”
“A Lego Christmas tree. My Lego shelf is getting filled.” My Lego Bunny will be so happy with its own tree.
“Okay, last one.”
“A bunny Santa hat, a light up Christmas necklace and,” was that what I think it was? “Naughty Elf undies. Oh my, doesn’t Santa know I have a Daddy? I got him last Christmas, did he forget? Only Daddies should buy their boys naughty gifts.”
“Santa dropped that one off for me, my little worrier, so it’s all good.”
“Daddy,” I jumped up and hugged him. “Thank you and tell Santa I said thanks as well.”
“Did you get everything you wished for, my love?”
“I didn’t make any wishes this year.”
Daddy got that super cute, confused look. “You didn’t?”
“Nope,” I kissed his nose like he always did mine. “All I ever wanted was a Daddy for Christmas and I got him last year. I don’t need anything else.”
Daddy’s eyes got all teary, so I hugged him tight. “Bunny, Daddy loves you more than anything in the world. Merry Christmas, my love.”
“Merry Christmas, Daddy. I love you.”
Chapter Sixteen
Beck
Our Wedding Day
“Jobe, are you sure I look alright?” The daddies were getting ready in our room and Jobe, and I were in his and Daddy Stanley’s room.
“Of course you do. I made your outfit and I did your make-up. You’re stunning, dah-ling,” he mock-kissed both my cheeks.
“I’ve never worn anything more than lip gloss before. Are you sure this is okay?” Why am I so freaking nervous?
“My adorkable BFF, you are stunning. Seriously, have you ever looked in the mirror before? Even without all of this you’re onehot number,” he winked and my face heated. Guess I never saw myself that way. “I wouldn’t be surprised to find the majority of the clothes I sell are because of the hot model in the pictures.”
Now, he was just being silly. His clothing lines were ah-mazing and our wedding outfits were no different and fit perfectly. And the lacey veils attached to our collars were so pretty.
