ELEVEN.

Toby POV.

Today daddy said we're going out, we can't stay the whole time at home, I should go out and play.

For that he gave me breakfast which happened to be eggs and bacon one of my fav along with a sippy cup of orange juice. I ate my food or at least tried to eat my food alone but it was hard, I ended up just using my hands which daddy said not to.

After I was done with eating I had to sit in the high chair and wait for daddy to come and get me, I never used one of those in my brother house even after they found out my classification I still sat on a normal chair. But now I was strapped in until daddy comes and get me, thankfully he was done with his breakfast soon and came to set me free.

My freedom was short lived since he pulled me up on the counter to wash my facce, no matter how much I tried to hide away he still managed to wash me. I have a new hate in life, it's me hating the water, I hate it with passion.

Shower time are always a struggle but I refused to sit down for a