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A second childhood: an outing
I hated going to bed early last night I'm so used to sleeping late but dad promised me he'll make it up for me today if I'm good. He made me curious.

I woke up and got out of my night cloths and diaper but when trying to get into new clothes i was having trouble. Dad walked in just as I tried to get my shirt over my head and he giggled. "Here let me help you." Daddy said still giggling. He helped me pull down my shirt. And than helped me into my pants and shoes. I hated this. I mean I used to be able to change and get dressed on my own without help now I'm depending on my daddy. Although he does look cuter when looking from my age.

"What we do today?"

"First we eat breakfest young lady and don't argue."

"Yes daddy." He seems to smile everytime I saw daddy.

He picked me up and carried me to the kitchen. Being carried isn't that bad actually. I kind of like it; although, I still like to exercise a bit.

Dad sat me on the high chair and feed me delicious food.

THan dad helped me to my feet and we went outside and dad let me walk next to him instead of carrying me but he did hold my hand all the way to the park. That was fun. We live in a kidern rated neighborhood. We have to after all the kidern we adopted would have to live in kidern rated neighborhoods and I don't think daddy wants to move even if I requested it. I wouldn't of course. My friends are here, although there adults now.

When we got to the park Dad said I can go play while he sits with the other parents talking. Mostly female adults, I hoped they were married. I walked up to the line for the swings making sure none of them had KM's on the wrists there the only ones who outrank me (except Is of any kind) after all there real kids who were rejuved forced rejuved for medical reasons. So KM's outrank me. So when I finished checking I went to the front of the line and waited. I heard some grumbles but they also saw my hands. I think the V's were more angry though. The K's seemed used to it.

A few minutes later I got on the swings when the other one got off. Unlike many outrankers I got off after a minute, besides I wanted to try out the other places in the park.

So I went exploring running around the park enjoying myself. I even made a friend with a 3 year old Kidern.

I cut her in line with me often throughout the day Than around 1 oclock dad came and took me home which I pouted at. I wanted to keep playing but he said it was naptime. Which I protested a little but dad just put me in bed and said if I wasn't asleep in five minutes I'll have a very sore bottom. So I obeyed.

I dreamt of the wonderful day.