Poppy Playtime Novels & Stories

One of the pieces of advice Poppy gave me was to play some music or a podcast through your headphones while feeding, because it can be a long and boring process. But as of now I can't imagine ever feeling bored when she's in my arms. I get to stare at her for so long, notice tiny details about her, fantasize about her life and personality, and that's more interesting for me than any podcast around.

Nick mocked and I glared at him. “What’s popcorn, Aiv? Do we have to throw popcorn in the air and eat it? Will it pop in the air?” Cherry giggled. “No, Cherry. Let me explain how you play it,” I tucked my hair behind my ears and clasped my hands together. “One of us will be the popcorn and that person will have to curl up on the trampoline mat, holding his/her knees to his/her chest. Then, the other players will try to “pop the popcorn” by bouncing either on their knees or cautiously on their feet. And when the popcorn “pops” by letting go of his/her knees, the popcorn will exchange places with one of the other players. Got it, Cherry?” I explained and asked if our little sister understood t

, Mildred agreed as they looked at Fernanda fast asleep and excited to see her reaction when she finally saw her baby again. Some time passed and the ladies started getting anxious as the minutes went by, it was only twenty minutes later but to them it felt like hours, Gavin walked in holding his daughter and looking super exhausted and happy at the same time. Mildred hurriedly received her grandchild and begun to do a little dance as she walked around the room with her, Stacey was in tears again after seeing that the little princess was safe and sound. Stacey saw her boyfriend walk through the door after Gavin and ran to hug him and thank him for his help, “Thank you so much”.

I nodded in agreement as I was wiping away the tears, he was right I needed to have a nice relax before all the stress of the ball as well as my 1st shift later tonight. “Ryder, time for you to leave! Part of my birthday gift has arrived for Aurora and its now girl time!” Poppy said with authority shooing Ryder out of the room. “See you later Aurora.” Ryder shouted just as the door closed. “What have you got planned sneaky one?” I giggled at Poppy.

"I'm going to have this baby. I'll just have to...figure it out." Roxy grinned broadly. "Then I'm going to be an Auntie for real!" The following Friday, Poppy tucked her bag into her locker in the back of Cuppa Joe and tied a black apron around her waist. It was the end of her first week, and she found that she enjoyed the atmosphere of the place. While she'd assumed she'd be working early mornings, for her first week, she'd been given evening hours. Of the five days she'd worked so far, live music had been scheduled for three of them. Patrons tended to be laid-back, ordering their lattes and baked goods while relaxing to folksy coffee house music played on acoustic guitars by local mus

I made Jax and I to learn strategies to engage with her, focusing on the present moment rather than dwelling on the past. I discovered that music had a profound effect on her, stirring fragments of forgotten memories buried deep within her mind. I created playlists filled with her favorite songs from different eras, hoping to unlock a door to the past. As we sat together, I held her hand, watching as her eyes lit up with a glimmer of recognition, her voice recounting stories from her youth, even if she couldn't recall their details or the people involved. She told stories of my mum, her sister and of me sometimes not knowing that I was the one.

Touch… Chloe gave a shake of her head in an effort to clear her mind of the foggy haze that seemed to be encompassing her. "I don't know what game you are playing, Timothy, but—" she began "I never play games, honey... Not anymore" he assured her softly. She didn't know what to think about him calling her honey, but for the moment Chloe was too concerned by the threat he represented to her, to her equilibrium, to bother asking him about it. "You are playing one right now. And it isn't funny." she reproved. "Please don't say things like that if...please just don't"

i said okay she went back we both returned to home mom asked "whose puppy it is" I said "don't know maa I got him in road he don't have a house so I bought him" she smiled and said "okay it's so cute what name you decided to him" i said "apple" she laughed did I said any joke she said "it's a fruit name honey" I said "but I like that name" she smiled and said "as you wish honey" she called us for breakfast we had breakfast and busy in playing games

Katy Perry - The One That Got Away _______________ All this money can't buy me a time machine, no I can't replace you with a million rings, no I should've told you what you meant to me (whoa) 'Cause now I pay the price In another life I would be your girl We'd keep all our promises Be us against the world In another life I would make you stay So I don't have to say you were The one that got away The one that got away

A short while later, he peeked at me again and gave me the saddest puppy-dog eyes. "Gladys, I wanna go to the wooden hut again…" Before he'd even managed to finish his sentence, someone suddenly opened his room door and walked in. I heard his mom addressing him." "Austin, have some fruit." Both of us had a shock. Austin was particularly frozen. Before he could turn his phone away, his mom walked into the frame and bent down, staring at me on the screen. I hadn't managed to duck out of sight. "Who's this, Austin?"