“Daddy is this flour ou sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in lit for Mother’s jour with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the cuisine in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her par the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
toi and steve have been Friends since toi were toddlers. toi were sitting on the porch of your house and toi see him approaching. toi look at his stunning eyes and it's when toi finally notice that toi like him but not like a friend anymore, toi want him to be just yours and no one elses. He comes to toi and says "Hey Kayla!" "Hey Steve!" He grabs hold of your hands and pulls toi closer to him. Your confused as to what he is doing but toi just go with it. He looks at toi and says " I l’amour you" and kisses toi on your lips for what seemed like an endless amount of time. toi withdraw from his lips and look at him smiling and toi say "I l’amour toi too steve" his face lights up and says "You do kayla?" "Yes steve, I always have" and he plants another Kiss on your lips and hugs toi ...
The end!
The end!