I’d call her sweet thing and I wouldn’t quite have the heart to put my feet up on her with my shoes still on.
cute
She sort of smiles like my girl, who wants to be my porcelain doll.
Oh my gosh but if I could dress like this all the time and have pretty teacups and ugh what do I have to do to make this my life.
Sweetheart’s got an active little imagination and a taste for the darker side of fairy tales.
But she simply isn’t ready to start dressing herself yet.
I don’t like milk at all.
And, besides, using food is messier.
Cute cute cute cute cute.
I want a little pretty bunny pet to treat nicely and feed carrots and snuggle for days.
Please and thank you.
Today marks the beginning of the last two weeks of my job and if I don’t strangle anybody I am buying myself a burrito on the way home.
You say all the time what I pouty girl I am,
I’m just gonna own it.
Thought I would post some outtakes from the time I made something for the Heart’s Submission game
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“Why can’t I dress up and be classy like the other girls?” she had whined.
We had a pretty elaborate conversation about this sort of scenario after I saw this.
Let’s just say I was inspired.