Rocket kept drinking until he finished the bottle

"My little feller sure likes his bottle doesn't he? Gosh you are a cutie pie." Kind said as he lived him up and patted his back.

Rocket gave out a little embarrassing but cute burp.

"There we go. Now do you want daddy to push you on the swings or take you to play on the slide little buddy? I think it would be nice if you started to call me daddy. It's more natural and people won't think anything of it."

“Okay....daddy. I wanna go on the swings then the slide” He said

Kind sat him in the baby swing seat and secured him in place.

"Now I think you need to get a little used to your babyhood for the day before we swing anymore sweetheart. I little guy like you doesn't use the big kid potty do they?"

“Well...um....no daddy” Rocket said

"Yup. You sure are a clever little guy. Now why don't you try going the way a baby does. You'll need to get used to it."

“I guess I could give it a try” Rocket said

"Good baby." Kind said as he softly pushed the swing.