Have You Ever Dislike Someone Soo Bad That You Hate Their Guts?
But Then Fall In Love With Them?
Have You Ever Fell In Love With Someone Because Of Their Hustle?
Or What About Their Loyalty?
Hmmm 🤔. Read To Find Out What's Happening 🤗
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"Mom" Quinton Squealed walking to me
He was almost two and active asf. He was starting to get into things he's not suppose to but I'm guessing that's just cause he's closer to the terrible twos
"Yes baby" I stooped down picking him up walking into the kitchen
"Food" He said letting me know he was hungry
He was still learning how to talk properly so some words he couldn't pronounce right so he took the easy way out by saying One word to describe whatever her wanted
"Let's feed you baby"
I put him in his high chair so I could bet his food ready.
Usually in the morning I made him some eggs with sausages and he loved it
For the past year and a half things have been working out for the better
I'm not going to sit here and say that it wasn't hard getting over Quincy but it didn't take me as long as I thought it was. I'm not going to lie and say I don't miss him at times because I do but think that's only because I want Q to have his father around
Since being in New York I went two school to finish the last couple of courses I need to become a pediatrician. So no more nurse jobs at the hospital.
I also met a man a few months back and I must say things are going smoothly.
His names Aaron and he's just so sweet He's also a doctor in the building I work at so my first day there he was the one that got me into the swing of things and helped me understand how things worked around there.
It was December 4th and today Quinton and I was gonna go shopping at Walmart for Christmas decorations. Which I was excited about and so was he.
"Once you get done eating baby we'll leave and go shopping for Santa." I said
"Yay mommy" he said jumping up and down in his high chair
He sat there and ate his breakfast and drunk his orange juice, while he did that I went to the refrigerator and got him some fruits. He loved grapes along with his breakfast.
After he got done eating I grabbed my purse and my keys and we both walked up to the front door. Quinton got on his tip toes and tried to open up the door. I opened it myself before setting the alarm.
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