Pinky the bunny
Trixie wiggled around in the funny looking thing Mommy had put her in as she stared hopelessly at Tommy's Teddy laying down on the floor.
Teddy was very special to him even if he didn't really play with the bear as much anymore and only used him as a distraction whenever she cried, Trixie fought back her urge to pick him up and drool on his fabric.
She looked up, hearing Tommy and Susie come up to her.
She liked Susie as she was nicer than Meanie, wasn't gross like Fill and Lil, and safety kept her distance like Chubby did so she wouldn't get sick.
"Susie gots you something, Trixie. Okay her mommy helped her but it's still something special!" Tommy grinned.
"It was going to be your mommy's baby shower present but Angelica ruined it with her singing," Susie frowned. She immediately brightened, hearing sounds of excitement from the younger girl. "I named her Pinky and I hope you like her."
Trixie's eyes widened as she took Pinky into her arms. This bunny was all hers with no "That's Tommy's toy" or "That's not for babies sweetie pie" like Mommy and Daddy would usually say?
She squealed at the realization after a couple moments of looking at Pinky before putting one of her ears in her mouth as her big brother put a hand on Susie's shoulder.
"That's so nice of you to give Trixie Punky Susie," Tommy smiled.
Susie shrugged, brushing her feet against the carpet with pride. "Anything to make up for Angelica's actions recently."
Trixie didn't pay attention to the test of their conversation, too busy drooling on Pinky to notice.