Hermie by Della Cain

Being a little without a daddy is fine.
Really it is.

It’s not like I need a daddy. Sure it’s fun to get cuddles and to be treated like I’m special and to give all my worries to someone else for a bit, but that’s not the same as needing a daddy. At least that’s what I keep telling myself, especially when I open the toy cars on my Advent calendar one by one, accidentally reminding myself just how close Christmas is with each one.

Maybe if I order myself something little and fun, it will make the season merrier. Can’t hurt to try.