How I Spent Father's Day

by Little Katie

  

I whipped this up for father's day and I hope that everyone enjoys. I tried to make it light hearted and I did it from the vantage point of a seven-year-old boy relaying a story. I hope that it warms your hearts as much as it warmed mine to write it. Please comment. My son wrote this and I, his mother, helped correct most of the spelling and some of the grammar. I put it on here because I know some people like to hear how little boys turn into little girls some times. He would love to hear how everyone thinks and feels about it. Thank you.

Today was father's day. I am glad they have a day just for dads. My dad is the greatest person in the whole world. My name is Adam, I'm seven years old. My dad is named Adam too, so that makes me a junior and makes him a senior. I am going to tell you what I did for my dad for father's day.

First I got to tell you about my baby sister. She was born four months ago. She died right after she came out of my mommy because she had a bad heart. That made my mom and dad very, very sad. That made me very, very sad too. I wanted to have a little sister. I would of made a great older brother and would of played with her all the time. I don't think it was very fair that she had to leave us so very soon. Even though I didn't know her very much, I loved her a lot.

I know that was sad, but you needed to know that to understand my gift. I had talked about doing it for mother's day but my mom and dad said it was too soon and to wait a little while longer. So I did. I know my mommy and daddy were looking forward to having a little girl in the house. They was preparing for so long and had everything ready. A week before father's day I told mom that I wanted to give dad a little girl for father's day like I wanted to give her for mother's day. Mom knew what I was talking about and got all the stuff I needed to be daddy's little girl. I was a little nervous when it got close because I was never a little girl before, but I felt like I really, really, really needed to do this for some reason.

Now you know what was going to happen and now I can tell you everything that happened on father's day. It was a very good day and I had lots of fun.

I woke up at six in the morning. The sun wasn't even up yet. I had to wake up before my dad woke up for the day. He knew what the gift was, but I didn't want him to have to wait for me to get dressed and stuff. Mom shook me to wake up and do you know what? I was dreaming that I was a little girl even before I opened my eyes. Isn't that funny?

The first thing I did was to take a bath. I hate taking baths but for my father's day gift I didn't minded. My mom put these little marbles into the water. They smelled like flowers. I got into the tub and washed all over, even behind my ears. The water felt like it had some sand or something in it. When I got out my skin felt smooth and soft. I smelled like flowers when I got out of the tub. My mom wrapped me in a big pink towel, it was very soft too. She wrapped another towel around my head and I looked like Aladdin from the cartoon movie.

We went into my room and I was all clean. The first thing mom did was put paint on my toe nails. It was pink paint but it looked very nice. The next thing she did was put the paint on my finger nails. I kind of liked the way it looked on me. Now I know why girls do it so much it looks way cool. I know my mom puts paint on her nails when she goes somewhere special and I know that Carol next door has her mom put it on her nails all the time. Now I had it on my nails so I was one step closer to being a girl.

Next mom made sure my body was all dry. It was. She got my a pair of girl underwear, they are called panties. They were pink and had ruffles all over them. Mom put them on, they felt really nice and wasn't as scratchy as boy underwear are. I looked in the mirror and mom and me laughed. I looked funny wearing them, but they looked kind of cool. I liked them. I noticed there wasn't any hole in the front of them, but that was okay. I don't know why boy underwear has a hole in them any way.

Next mom put these things on my legs. They are called stockings. They were very light pink and had flowers and stuff in the thread. They felt silky and made my get all goose pimply on my legs and arms. I could still see the paint on my toe nails through them. Mom then put these white shinny shoes on my feet that let my toes stay out and they had a little heal to them but I could still walk. My mom has some shoes that make her look like she's on her tip toes. I was glad she didn't buy those for me.

Mom removed the towel from my head and she started to brush it and use the hair dryer on it. I usually never ever use the hair dryer but it was needed so I could look like a girl. Mom made my hair to look just like Carol's next door. Carol is five but she is very cool for a girl. There aren't any other kids on my block except for three teenagers and they don't want to play with me. So I usually just play with Carol all the time. She likes to run and climb trees and sometimes we pretend wrestle.

Then mom put the dress over my head. It was a party dress that mommy picked out. It was light pink and had a big thick pink belt around the tummy and made a big huge bow in the back. It felt very funny to be in a dress, but it didn't feel bad funny. Maybe it's good funny. Mom zipped it up from the back and I was almost ready to spend my day as daddy's girl. I did wonder what would happen if the zipper broke and I had to stay trapped in the dress for the rest of my life.

Mom put some lipstick on me and a little bit of powder on my cheeks. I never wore make up before but I didn't mind it. I then looked in the mirror. I almost fainted, I looked just like I was born a girl. I think I even looked prettier then Carol. That made me feel good funny again. I think it would of been cool if I was born a girl, but then getting dressed up wouldn't be much of a father's day gift for daddy.

Mom was so happy that she had tears. She gave me a big kiss on the cheek and told me how good I was to do this for them. I liked making mom happy and I wanted dad to be happy to. Mom told me for the day I was going to be called Amanda this way people didn't look at us funny. I guess it would be funny for a girl to be called Adam. I wonder if I was borned a girl if mom would of named me Amanda or something else. My sister was named Ruth. That name came from the Bible like mine, but my name was first.

When we was done it was eight o'clock and time to get daddy to wake up. It takes girls much longer to get ready then boys. If I stayed a boy today it would of took five minutes to get dressed. I guess looking pretty takes time. I got a card that I had made out of hard spaghetti and construction paper out of the dresser. I walked into my dad's room and he was still sleeping. He snores a little when he sleeps and I laughed. I tapped him on the shoulder and he slowly opened his eyes. I was real nervous what he would say when he saw me as his little girl.

Dad was so surprised when he saw his daddy's girl standing in front of him that he almost didn't know who I was. He said, "oh my, is this my little girl?" I shook my head yes and gave him a big kiss on the cheek. I gave him the card and he thanked me for it. He sat up on the bed and had me stand a few feet a way from him so he could get all of me in his mind. I spun around a few times so he could see everything. I was so happy that dad liked it that my dimples showed and my cheeks turned red. Dad loved it and gave me a big kiss on the cheek and gave me a big hug. When my dad kissed me it tickled because he needed to shave still.

Dad told me to wait downstairs for him while him and mom talked and got ready for the day. He told me not to get messy but I already knew that. We had a big morning planned for daddy today and I wasn't about to ruin my pretty dress. I looked out the window while I waited for mom and dad. Carol was skipping rope outside. I waved at her when she looked at me. She waved back but I don't think she knew who I was. She just stared at me for a little while and then she went back to skipping rope.

I had to go use the potty. I didn't know what to do with all I had on. I never went to the bathroom being a girl before. My mom came down just in time and she took me into the bathroom. I pulled down the frilly panties and mom helped me lift the bottom of the dress. Luckily the dress just covered my middle so it didn't have to go that far up. I sat down on the bowl just like girls do and tinkled. It was very funny and different. It's nicer to sit when you go, your legs don't get tired and it comes out easy and you don't get anything on the seat to wipe up.

When I went back to the living room daddy was there and looking very handsome in his suit. He said that if I felt weird about going out like I was dressed that I didn't have to. I told him that I really wanted to and that it felt really cool to look pretty. He looked at me like I was weird but I told him that girls liked looking pretty and that made him smile. He carried me out to the car. He never carries Adam any more but he is allowed to carry Amanda cause she is a daddy's girl.

We drove to a fancy sit down restaurant. Usually we go to McDonalds but today is special. There was a lot of people in there and there was even some kids from school. No one recognized me at all and that made it so cool. I felt like maybe I was an undercover spy and was on an important mission. Randy, who is in my class and on my little league team, was sitting at the table right next to me and even looked right at me, but he had know clue who I was. He didn't even look at me like I was strange, because if he did I would of known that he knew. He didn't even pay any attention to me. I knew that probably no one but my mom and dad would know I wasn't really a girl and that made everything even more fun.

When the waitress came over to take our order she told me how pretty I looked for my daddy today. I smiled and told her that nothing was to good for him. She chuckled at my comment and pinched my cheeks and told me I was oh so very cute. She told my dad how lucky he was to have such a precious little daughter. My dad said he agreed and that yes he was very lucky. That made me feel very special. I ordered silver dollar pancakes and orange juice. My dad had French toast, he always gets French toast and my mom ordered eggs. I made sure that I was extra careful when I ate because I didn't want to get anything on my dress.

Breakfast went really good. My pancake on top had a smiley face on it. I had a lot of fun eating out with dad at a fancy place for a change. He carried me back out to the car. I didn't mind that people saw because no one knew it was me and that's what daddy's girls do. Dad drove us to the park to spend an hour before we had to go to a party and Carol's house. The dads were going to watch baseball on the big screen T.V. Dad told me to make sure not to get messy but I already knew that and there was no way I was going to ruin my pretty dress.

The park is way cool, there were a lot of dads there. I told my dad that he didn't have to go because I knew that we were going for me. He said that he wanted to take me, that he didn't get a lot of chances to take his daughter to the park and he wouldn't miss it for the world. I was very happy to do that for him. He gave me a piggy back ride and we walked over to the swings. Dad gave me a push and I started to swing high. I could feel the wind hitting the frills on the panties. It felt really nice and I wasn't expecting it. The wind hitting my panties and high on my leg felt so good I didn't want dad to stop. Girls must love being girls because everything feels so nice. I started to wonder if everything girls did felt better then when boys did them.

Soon we finished and I went on the slide. I only slid down once because the dress flew up and soon I was showing everyone my panties. There were boys watching and they pointed and laughed. I felt so embarrassed that I turned red all over. My dad said it was okay that it happens sometimes and not to worry. I wasn't all that worried and I gave him another kiss for being so nice. I then rode one of the spring horses. It was real nice to go back and forth. I wish they had real horses at the park or ponies or something, but I probably wouldn't be able to go on in such a nice dress. Mom and dad watched and smiled and talked as I made myself tired.

It was time to go. Dad carried me and I fell asleep in his arms. I must of been very tired because I got up so early in the morning. The next thing I remember is waking up in daddy's arms but this time we were in our driveway. I said hi daddy and smiled at him. He gave me a kiss on my lips and that made me blush. I really liked it and that made me surprised. We went over to Carol's house. Her mom made a big fuss over me, telling me how pretty I looked. So did Carol's dad, he was surprised how pretty I looked as a girl. Carol at first didn't believe that I was me. She said there was no way I could be Adam. I showed her the scar under my armpit and she knew that I was. She looked very happy when she figured it out to and told me it was about time a girl lived near her. I just smiled at her and gave her a hug for some I reason. I like never hug her but this time I felt like I should.

When it was time for the baseball game I sat on daddy's lap for almost half the game. I really don't like watching baseball that much, but I know my dad does so I stayed with him. It felt very nice being held in his arms and Carol was held in her daddy's arms too. Whenever someone got a hit we got kisses on the cheek and if someone scored a run we got raspberries. It was really nice. After the sixth inning we were allowed to go into Carol's room.

Carol's room was way cool. It was white and pink and had ballerinas all over it. I always liked her room but I liked it even more now that I was being a girl. We played with her Barbie doll's. It was very cool because I never did that before. Boys aren't allowed to play with dolls, if they do they get cooties or locked in a dungeon for ever. It was a lot of fun to do that though and I had a blast. We played and didn't fight at all. Usually when we play we get into fights every five minutes but not today. I even liked her dress, it was like mine but yellow. Hers had frills under it, she called it a petticoat. I petted it, like it was a kitten and we laughed and laughed. I wondered what it was like to be in something like that. I thought maybe my panties were small petticoats but I doubt it.

When the game was over our dads came in and got us. We was going out to eat an early dinner before the restaurant got too crowded. We went to a steak place. The waitress there was very nice and told me and Carol how pretty we were. No matter how much I hear that I'm pretty it never gets boring. Being told your pretty is like the best and today was the first time that I have ever heard it and it happened twice. Me and Carol had to wear a bib so our dresses wouldn't get dirty. Me and Carol had little ribs without bones and fries. It was good that we had the bibs because some sauce fell on them. Our fingers were really greasy to. My dad was funny, he sucked my fingers before cleaning it, I laughed so hard that I almost made a mess. He then cleaned it with a wet napkin. On the way out we passed a claw machine and my dad even won me a pink teddy bear. I love it, I named him pinky. We then went back home and Carol came in with her family too.

My dad decided that we should go swimming because it was so hot and the evening was still young. It was only six o'clock and I knew I spent half of the day as I girl. My mom took me to my room so I could get changed and not make a mess. My mom helped me get out of everything and asked me what I thought about being Amanda. I told her that it was way cool and that I liked it very much. She smiled and I got completely undressed. My mom pulled out a girls swimming suit. It is called a bikini. The top looked like a t-shirt without anything on your belly. It was bright pink and black. The bottom looked like panties and they were bright pink and black too. It felt strange being in a bikini, but nice strange. When Carol came out of the bathroom I saw that we matched and I thought that was way cool. We walked out to the pool while our moms got changed into their suits. When our dads saw us they whistled. We did some modeling, I didn't know how to but I did just what Carol did. We walked a little funny and kept looking at the sky. We then decided to jump in and I jumped into my dad's arms. It felt nice as he caught me and he gave my tush a squeeze. We swam around for a little while and then we had some water fights. Our moms just looked on while we climbed onto our dad's shoulders. The idea was to knock the other person off, Carol won. That was okay because we had a lot of fun. My dad even threw me high in the sky and spun me around some. After an hour Carol and her family got up and went home. I completely forgot I was in a bikini or was even a boy. When I got out of the pool I felt the bikini and it reminded me of everything. I had to pull the bikini from my booty because it was crawling up there all the time.

Dad took me upstairs this time and gave me a bath so I could get the chlorine out of my hair. It was nice that dad was paying attention to me like this. He washed my hair and made sure no soap got into my eyes. He said this may be his only chance to give his little girl a bath. After I was done he dried me and even combed my hair like mom had it. When I walked out into my room I saw that mom laid my night clothes out. I then realized that my dad was looking at me and I had nothing on. I turned so red I looked like a lobster. I guess it was because I was still in girl mode but I don't know why I didn't think about this when he was washing me. Probably because there was bubbles covering me. When my dad saw I was embarrassed he said sorry and then left the room.

I put on the new pair of panties, they were like the other ones but these were white. They still had the frillys on them though and that was cool. I then put on a long shirt. Mom says it is a nighty. You could see right through it but I didn't mind. I was finally dressed and walked downstairs to join mom and dad in the living room. I sat on dads lap and we watched television. It was getting close to my bed time and I was getting so tired. I told dad and he carried me up to bed. Dad tucked me in and read me a bed time story. He hadn't did that for a long time. He then gave me a big kiss and told me how much he enjoyed having me for a daughter today. I kissed him back and said your welcome.

I laid in bed for an hour thinking about the day and stuff. I was tired but couldn't fall asleep. I went into my parents room, they were both laying in bed but not sleeping yet. They asked me what was wrong. I told them that I was worried because I think I like being a girl more then a boy and that I didn't want to go back to being Adam. I thought they would be mad but they weren't. They let me climb in bed with them and had a long talk with me. They said that they knew that I liked acting like a girl. I told them I didn't want to act but stay a girl like I was all day. They said that if it was what I really wanted they would let me be Amanda whenever I wanted. That made me happy.

I woke up again late at night and had to tell people what had happened and that I am looking forward to spending my second day in a row as a girl. Tomorrow I'm going to play as Amanda with Carol all day and I hope that I can stay Daddy's girl forever.

It's light and it's fluffy, it's a little Katie original. It is a lot different from what I have been writing a lot of lately. Please know that I have submitted four or five files to be posted so depending on the order it is posted will determine if you have seen the dark stuff first or not. Please enjoy, please comment.

  

  

  

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