if you’re ever proud of me and say ‘that’s my girl’ I can guarantee my heart will melt into a little puddle of happiness
Feeling little but not having anyone big to play with
I need more blogs to follow. My dash is dead. Reblog if your blog is:
- A Princess Blog
- A little Blog
- A NSFW Blog
- A Pink Blog
- A Lolita Blog
- A Brat Blog
- A Cute Blog
- A Sub blog
- A Dominant Blog
- A Baby Boy Blog
- A Baby Girl Blog
- A Caregiver Little Blog
Hello little ones!
I hope you all are alright!
I have started the first week of my last semester of community college and have been all busy and stuff and haven’t had time to slow down let alone kind of enter little space myself.
But I did find power rangers on Netflix last night and that was awesome :)
I love when daddy chooses little things for me like what kind of juice I can have or when I need to wake up from my nap. It’s those subtle acts of dominance throughout my day that really remind me that I’m his special baby girl no matter what! (・∀・ )
I’m a momma’s girl, but still, this!
(Source: , via the-little-princess-marie)
- Baby voice
- Quivering lips and pouty faces
- Puppy whimpers, kitty mews
- Lots of “No~!” for the fun of saying no
- Nonstop babbling about exciting adventures (do I even breathe?)
- Shy mumbles, excited squeals
- Sleepy “uh-huhs”
- Frustrated “Waaahs!”
When I start doing lots of those things I know I’m in a more littleish mood. =)
had a stupid nightmare :”(