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Angela and Amanda have been living together for a while now, and Angela has started to wake up little occasionally, something Amanda adores. Getting to wake up and see her baby was amazing, especially knowing how much progress it took to get to this point.
That being said, waking up alone in the bed wasn’t an inherently concerning thing for Amanda.
Sure, she usually was the one to wake up first, but her girlfriend could easily wake up and go start her day.
What was concerning was the state of their room.
The first thing she noticed was that Cannoli wasn’t in the bed. While her other stuffed animals would sometimes stay on her dresser, Cannoli was always in the bed with them at night.
Glancing over to see if he’d somehow fallen over and Angela didn’t notice, showed her the next odd sight. As her eyes scanned the floor, she noticed that Angela’s pajamas were in a pile in the center of the room.
Concern rising she quickly looks around, taking in even more odd sights as she quickly stands. The bathroom light being on, the rest of her stuffed animals and blankie also being missing, the drawers of her dresser being open.
Amanda takes a deep breath and rushes into the living room, smiling softly at what she finds as she tries to calm herself down.
Angela is lying on her stomach on top of the blanket Amanda wraps her up in, in the center of the floor, idly kicking her feet above her. She has her blankie over her shoulder, with her stuffed animals and Spork surrounding her.
She's facing away from Amanda, and is texting someone, her pacifier moving slowly in her mouth.
“Good morning, love bug.” Amanda says quietly, not wanting to scare her.
Angela jumps slightly, looking behind herself as a huge grin forms on her face. “Mama!” she says excitedly, her pacifier falling out of her mouth as she carefully pushes herself to her feet and quickly toddles over to her.
Amanda chuckles fondly, picking the little up and bouncing her lightly in her arms.
“Did you wake up before mama?” She asks, carrying the girl into the kitchen to get herself some coffee.
“Mama sleep.” She tells her, “I quiet.”
Amanda smiles, placing the little on the counter and leaving one of her hands on her as she moves around to make coffee.
“You wanted to let mama sleep in?” She clarifies with a soft smile and Angela nods.
“I dress.” She says proudly, and Amanda scans the girl's outfit.
She's wearing her shortalls with a Spud Hut shirt under it. Only one of the straps is done, and it's on the wrong side and horribly twisted.
With the coffee brewing, Amanda adjusts the straps, “You did such a good job, angel.” She compliments, smiling as she smoothes her bed head.
“Ready work.” She tells her and Amanda chuckles.
“You’ll have to help mama get ready,” she informs the little, “Mama could use a great helper like you.”
Angela beams, nodding excitedly, “I help!”
Amanda carefully places her back to the ground. “Can you feed Spork?” She asks and Angela shakes her head.
“Did.” She says proudly, Amanda kissing her forehead.
“Such a thoughtful girl,” she coos, pouring herself her coffee.
“I know you're dressed, but do you want to take a shower?” She asks and Angela shrugs, reaching up for Amanda's mug hopefully.
She sighs, holding the mug up to the little's mouth. “One sip, my love,” she tells her, gently tipping it.
Angela takes a sip, sighing happily. “Thanks you!” She chirps, tilting her head in thought, “Shower fast, help?” She asks curiously.
Amanda nods, leading the girl to the living room, “Pull on your sandals and let's take Spork out first.” She says, and the two quickly take Spork on his quick walk.
“Can you pick up your stuff and move it back into our room?” Amanda asks gently as she takes off Spork's harness.
The little nods, crouching down to scoop up all her stuff, shoving her phone in her pocket, before toddling off to their room.
Following after her, Amanda smiles at her carefully tucking her stuffed animals into their bed under her blankie.
“You shower first, and then while mama showers, you can pick out her outfit, how's that?” She questions.
Angela nods excitedly, following Amanda into the bathroom.
Amanda quickly helps her shower and dries her off, letting the girl get dressed as she brushes through her hair.
“Do you want it up?” She asks, doing the straps to her shortalls again.
“Space? Please.” Angela asks and Amanda obliges, pulling her hair into two space buns.
“Alright cutie, go find clothes for mama, and bring them in for her when you're done.” Amanda tells her, turning the shower back on.
Angela nods, rushing over to the closet to find the perfect outfit. Immediately she knows what she wants, looking through all the hangers until she finds Amanda's black overalls.
She grabs them before rifling through the dresser, grabbing a yellow shirt to go under it. After grabbing underwear and a bra she walks back into the bathroom.
“Done mama!” She says proudly, laying everything on the closed toilet seat.
“Thanks baby!” Amanda calls over the shower curtain. “Can you grab a second set of pants for yourself in case big you doesn't want to wear your outfit?”
“Yeah!” She calls back, returning to the bedroom and grabbing a pair of regular jeans, placing them on the bed.
Waiting for her mama she pulls out her phone to check her texts.
Angie: 👋👋👋
Chansey: good morning gremlin
you working today?
Angie: 👍👍
Chansey: you going?
Angie: 🤷
With that answer she switches conversations
Angie: 🐝🐝
Tommy: hi bee
ur up early
Angie: 🎥
Tommy: if ur still little when you get to work i have a present
Angie: 🎁😍
She switches again.
Angie: 👶❔
Court: not today, cutie
shaynes not filming
Angie: 😔
Moving out of that thread, she sees she has a text from Olivia.
Liv: coffee?
Angela stares at the message as Amanda walks in, dressed and hair done.
She looks up at Amanda and shows her the phone.
“Do you want mama to type for you?” She suggests and Angela nods gratefully.
Angie: It's Amanda. Ang is regressed so no coffee for her but she says thank you
“That ok?” She asks, watching the little slowly read it and nod before she presses send.
Angela takes her phone back and places it in her pocket as Amanda grabs the extra pair of pants and heads to the living room, placing the pants in Angela's bag.
Amanda checks the time on her phone. “We have about two hours until my call time, wanna go have breakfast?” She suggests.
The little nods excitedly as Amanda grabs a few things to place in Angela's bag and zips it up.
“The diner we went to with Chansey sound good?” She asks and Angela nods, sitting down to pull on her shoes.
They head downstairs and get in the car, Amanda driving towards the diner, Frozen 2 playing softly.
Angela looks in the pocket in front of her and sees a stuffed dolphin sticking out of the pocket.
“Dolphin?” She asks confused, poking it curiously.
“They're for you.” Amanda explains, “Court has a stuffed animal that lives in the car, I thought that might be nice for you too “
Angela reaches forward and grabs it, petting it gently.
“Thanks you mama,” she says genuinely, continuing to pet it as she thinks of a name.
Amanda pulls into the parking lot of the diner and unlocks the doors. Angela places the dolphin down and hops out, grabbing Amanda's hand as they walk inside.
The hostess quickly seats them, handing Angela a little's menu and crayons.
“Peanut pancake?” The little asks hopefully, remembering the peanut butter and chocolate pancakes she got last time.
“How about we get you a side of those pancakes and then a protein. You need energy to film.” She bargains and Angela nods, looking back down at her menu.
They order their drinks and food at the same time, Angela getting some scrambled eggs, a cup of fruit, and her pancakes.
“I'm so proud of you,” Amanda tells her as the waitress walks away.
Angela smiles shyly, ducking her head to color. “Mama good listener.” She says proudly.
“You are my good listener,” she coos, “And so brave ordering on your own.”
The waitress places down their drinks, a cup with a lid for Angela.
“Thanks you,” she murmurs quietly to the waitress, who smiles softly at her as she walks away.
They talk and Angela colors as they wait for their food, but it doesn't take very long.
Angela dives into her pancakes, making sure to also take bites of her other foods.
She finishes her food, smiling proudly as Amanda praises her.
“Good job, Angie. It's always ok to not finish your food, but I'm so proud of you for fueling your body.” She praises,
The waitress hands Amanda their check and hands Angela a sticker.
“For being so polite.” She explains kindly before walking away to another table.
Angela immediately peels it, placing the kitten sticker onto the bib of her shortalls.
“Thanks you.” She tells the waitress when she comes back to grab the check and she smiles again.
“Thank you for being so well behaved,” she compliments, walking away to run the card.
The check is returned with a lollipop on top and the waitress winks at Angela as she turns away.
“Woah.” Angela says excitedly, “Candy.”
Amanda laughs, tipping and putting her card and the lollipop back in her purse.
“You can have it later,” she promises, taking Angela's hand and heading back to the car, ready to head to work.