I closed my trunk as I finished getting the remaining of gifts out. I walked into the house and set the gifts on the table before greeting everybody letting them know I was here.
"Hey birthday boy!" I exclaimed picking up Christian. He laughed and clapped his hands together. "How old did you make boo?"
"Two." He said holding up two fingers Odell has been teaching him.
"Good job stanka." I held my hand out for a high five.
I fixed his curly hair that sat on top of his head. My baby boy is growing up so fast it's ridiculous. I scanned his appearance and snapped a quick picture. He looked up and I smiled at how adorable he was.
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"Maa." He whined clinging onto my legs after I took the picture.
"Boy stop acting like you don't like attention." I picked him up.
"I see you finally decided to show up." Odell came up too us.
"Everything looks perfectly planned, you did a good job Dad." I said looking around the decorated house.
"I'm not just a football player lil mama. I can be a party planner if I wanted too." He joked making me roll my eyes.
"I'm surprised at this. It's always been 'I'm just a football player'." I mocked his deep voice.
"I wasn't creative as I am now."
"You had to put yourself on the cake Odell?" I rolled my eyes looking at the cake table.
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"What's a New York Giants party without Odell? Stop hating." He chuckled.
"Da come on peas!" Christian said jumping out my arms as he saw some of the kids get in the bouncy house.
"Gotta go." Odell said before running off with Christian behind him.
