Miranda's POV
Two years. I've been with this boy for 2 years. Those months may be stressful, beautiful and full of joy. Two bundles of joy entered our lives.
"Stop moving Racheal!" I say as I'm putting her dress on to go to her gandma Anne's house. Zack is in Harry's arms hole Harry feeds him his bottle. Harry went shopping a few days ago, and so did I with Molly. I got him a shirt, and the key to my heart. I'm not sure what he got me but whatever it is, I'm sure I'll love it.
I'm dressed in a pink dress that ends above my knees and it has a white belt and my hair is half up, and my nails are in a French manicure, and my makeup is a nude lipgloss and lipstick with winged eyeliner, pink eyeshaddow, mascara, and my shoes are white with pink bows. Pretty elegant if I say so. Harry is wearing his loose white tee, black skinny jeans, and his hair is flipped in a quiff. He's so sexy.
"Ready?" he asks me as I place my baby girl on my hip and Harry does the same with Zack. I smile, "yes" and peck his lips.
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Sorry it's short. Longer one next time!
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