Steve was great babysitter; holding the baby in one hand, a bière in the other, watching a football game.
“You see Grace, that’s a first down. We’re doing good.” He says, pointing at the screen.
“It’s not like she’s going to like football.” toi say as toi hand him the bottle.
“Nah, Grace is gonna be the first girl quarterback, aren’t toi Grace?” Your boyfriend says, giving her a gentle squeeze.
toi smile as toi lean against the door frame, looking at your boyfriend.
He smiles up at you. “When can we get one?”
“Get one?” toi laugh.
