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November 18th
It's been the best 5 months of my life. My baby is so pretty and lovable... and mean like her daddy.
I decided to get up early and clean up. As in washing every load of clothes and folding everything. I vacuumed, swept and mopped. Every room in the house was clean.
I started on breakfast for Silas and ordered Leigha's baby shower gift so we can just go pick it up on the way there.
I settled on making him French toast, sausage, bacon, eggs, grits, and fruit.
I walked upstairs to see Silas and Soraya Klaire knocked out.
"Papa." I cooed.
"Baby wake up." I said louder causing him to opening his eyes slowly.
"Hi." I smiled with the tray in my hand.
"A nigga can never get used to this. Breakfast in bed, you giving me my food with sexy ass lace pajamas, and it smells like you cleaned the house too. How I luck up?"
"... by kidnapping me." I said laughing as he mugged me.
"You love it here though."
"I most definitely do." I smirked leaning down to kiss him.
I looked over to see my baby I birthed mugging me and laid on his chest.
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"Girl this my man." I mugged back kissing him again.
"You ready for today?" He asked laughing rubbing my ass.
"I guess. I just hope it's no drama. They having a little girl."
"Ironic." I added on.
"No drama."
"I know Kian."
"We haven't posted in a minute on Instagram."
"I know one more month."
"I might pop out today just me and you."
"Okay." I nodded setting our outfits out for today.
