In Little Kyle's Shoes

027 - A Special Day, Like Any Other

Daddy, with a relaxed grin, begins to untie his shoelaces and kick off his shoes, all while stealing glances at you, tightly held in mommy's arms, still pouting and extending your hands towards him. As he grabs some more comfortable pants and shirt to wear, he can hardly contain his excitement as he asks eagerly "So, Kyle, while I get in my home clothes, why don't you tell me how your day was? I can't wait to hear about all the fun things you and mommy did."

She joins in, encouraging you with a gentle smile. "Yes, sweetheart, daddy is really eager to know about it. Let's tell him of all the amazing adventures we had, shall we?" You babble happily, your words flowing in a mixture of squeals and giggles "Dada, I had yummy pancakes this mowning!" you exclaim, your eyes shining with excitement. "Mama made dem wif chocowate sywuwp, and dey soooo yummy!"

Mommy smiles warmly, her gaze filled with affection. "Yes, sweetheart, you loved those pancakes, didn't you?" she says, her fingers gently stroking your soft hair. "And do you remember how we burped you after breakfast because you had hiccupies? You were such a good boy, letting mommy take care of you."

You blush slightly, your cheeks turning a rosy shade, as she praises you. The warmth of her words fills you with a sense of pride and happiness. "Weally mama? I weally a good boy?" you ask, your voice filled with anticipation, searching for confirmation that you behaved well. Her eyes soften with love as she looks down at you. "Oh, my sweet Kyle, you are the best boy" she says, her voice gentle and reassuring. "You make mommy so proud with your good behavior and kind heart."

With an even bigger smile, you continue your story, your voice filled with enthusiasm. "Den, we buiwt a big house wif my bwocks fow Mr. and Ms. Cawwots!" you say, your hands gesturing to emphasize the size of the imaginary house "It was so funny, dada!". Mommy adds, her voice playful, "Oh yes, Kyle, you were quite the architect! You built a magnificent house for your bunny friends, and you even put a nice roof and chimney on it!"

With her encouragement, you go on, your excitement growing. "And den, when mama had to wowk, I pwayed quietly, wike she said!" you say proudly, your eyes gleaming with accomplishment "I make no noise and I was quiet, wike a fishy!". She nods, her voice filled with praise "That's right, sweetheart, you were such a good boy. You played so nice and quiet while on mommy's lap, giving me the silence I needed to work."

You keep blushing at each little compliment. Your small face then lights up as you recall the next part of your day. "And den, we saw gwanma and gwanpa on the scween! Mama said it wike a magic window, and it was twue!" you exclaim, your voice filled with joy "I towd them all about my day!". Mommy smiles, her voice warm and proud "That's right, honey. You were such a good narrator, telling grandma and grandpa all about your adventures. They were so happy to see you."

As you continue your animated storytelling, you mention the delicious lunch you had. "And den, we had yummy nuggies, dada!" you say, your mouth watering at the memory. "Mama made dem just fow me, and I ate dem all up!". Mommy chuckles, her voice filled with delight "Oh, Kyle, you were so good at lunchtime. You even counted the chicken nuggets all by yourself, and there were 10! Mommy was so impressed with your counting skills. And after, you also ate all your peas, like a good boy!"