Part of where a Daddy’s Adoration and a BabyGirl’s Giddiness comes from is the connection that the two individuals have. It’s a bonding of their hearts which produces every emotion, every sensation and every reaction. That’s when you know you’ve found what you were looking for and more importantly, who you were looking for.
That’s the Birth of a Heartbeat and the Discoveries which Follow.
It’s a wonderful moment and one of the most beautiful things I have ever witnessed in my life. I will never forget it and would never want to. It is nothing shy of the very beginning of a lifetime spent loving someone.
But not just anyone. Rather, the girl you met who chose to follow her heart and become the BabyGirl you could see within her all along.
That initial instant when her mind crosses the barrier of fantasy and accepts that her dream is now reality.
But it’s not really the stuff that dreams are made of or that perfect fairy tale ending. That sort of thing takes time and work and two souls that want the same thing. It’s far simpler than all of that … It’s just the beginning.
She lies before you in a t-shirt and the diaper you just put her in. The pacifier between her lips is being feverishly nibbled as she attempts to sort out the plethora of thoughts and sensations filling her mind and her senses.
She is now a BabyGirl. And she’s never felt that littleness before because of someone. She certainly thought about it, but now she feels it and it’s more intense than she had imagined.
Somewhere in the realm of littleness, obvious for the flushed and blushing color of her face, there exists a hope that she will be made to feel the same degree of safety to she just relinquished by opening her soul and allowing the secret desires of a little girl’s heart to make her vulnerable.
Her eyes light up for the first time with a gaze of defenseless surrender. Her irises dance with an excitement she doesn’t yet know what to do with, but for this moment she finds contentment in simply being mesmerized by the prevailing beating of her heart.
Perhaps it’s brought on by a surrounding that makes her comfortable to be little. Perhaps it’s her outfit or the diaper or the pacifier or the bottle. Maybe it’s all of that or none of it.
Maybe it’s the way she has been spoken to, treated, regarded and cared for by her new Daddy.
Whatever the reason was, she is consumed by overwhelming feelings which have married together the innocence of her soul’s desire and the passions of her mind. What this means is: every piece of her has been affected by a dynamic and a fantasy she only ever hoped would be more than a castle in the sky some day.