Just Too Different

August's Pov

August Pov
Me- Ava Serenitey Alsina. Please.

I wus gettin me and Ava readey fa our day but she wouldn't stop cryin.

Me- Babey jus bare with me. I'm tryin ta get ya shoe on.

I finalley got hea shoes on.

Me- Na. *Sighs* lets get ya bottles fixed.

I picked up a still crying Ava and walked downstairs.

Me- Look Ava babey. Ya being fussey.

I walked ta da kitchen. Da hole time I'm makin bottles with Ava on my hip. And guess what. She wus still crying.

I packed Ava bottles in hea diaper bag and grabbed hea coat. I zipped it all da way up. Befa putting hea in hea car seat I gave hea a kiss on da lips. I took hea car seat out ta da car and buckled hea up.

Me- Do ya want ya pacifia? Is dats what it is.

I dug in Ava's bag and pulled out hea pacifia and gave it ta hea.

Me- Ya voice should be gone from all dat halin.

I dried up hea tears with my shirt and closed da doo. I got in da driver seat and started da car.

Me- Whera ya wanna go? Ta da park? We gone go ta da.

Da drive ta da park wus long as hell. Dis Atlanta traffic be killin me. When we got ta da park I got out and walked ta da back and got Ava's scroller out. Den I got hea out.

Me- Ya ma's got da most difficult stuff.

I put hea in da stroller and we went rollin. Da park ain't my type of thang but if it fun ta Ava den so be it. I got Ava out da stroller.

Me- Da ya ma's take ya ta da park. Nah? Den jus call me da numba 1 pops.

I smiled at hea. I sat on a nearby pinch. I took Ava's pacifia out hea mouth and gave hea a bottle. I covered hea face up doe. Ion think she liked dat, dat much.