A new kind of therapy (with Matt_Bradock)

[Barbossasdaughter]

Sandy sure enjoyed the closeness and the nap she took. As she did wake up she smiled as she was still with her father. She hugged him as best as she could. “Papa!” She happily said. “I’m awake again! I took a nap with you.” She said all proud

[Matt_Bradock]

- Yes you did, baby girl - Laszlo smiled, kissing her on both cheeks as she finally woke up.
- And I'm glad you did, because it brought back some precious memories for me. - he added, and unclipped her mittens and booties from each other, so she could move her limbs independently.
- I think it's lunchtime soon, are you hungry, dear? - he asked, caressing the onesie-clad baby girl.

[Barbossasdaughter]

Sandy happily hugged close tightly as she was unclasped and nuzzled into her father. She nodded. “Yees! And then we got a bit more and then we go to the circuuuus!” She happily said and clapped her mittens. As they got down she did smell the food. “Hmm I think Mary made soup!” She could smell a few familiar scents that did remind her of soup

[Matt_Bradock]

- Indeed. But first, lunch - Laszlo chuckled, and carried her to the dining room, where he strapped her to the high chair thoroughly.
- It does indeed smell like soup. I hope you won't be a messy baby, dear. - he smiled at Sandy, knowing all too well that even with her hands mittened and strapped to the sides of the tray, she could spit it our if she wanted to. Hopefully she didn't want to.

[Barbossasdaughter]

However the spanking had been enough to calm her down and the prospect of the circus also added things. She was docile and waited like a good baby as Mary did indeed bring soup. She served them both, putting the spoon near Laszlo. She couldn’t knock the plate off.