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Jahir Brown Sunday August 22nd 1:47 pm
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Mookie, happy birthday to you." Everybody in the room sung as Syn stood in my lap in front of a cake that had a 3-month candle stuck in it.
Two weeks left until my hearing. Between preparing for court with Mrs. Hillman, tying up some loose ends at the center, and spending time with my family it's been a lot.
Indya wanted to take family pictures so we did that and incorporated the ultrasound which announced her pregnancy so everybody knew she was pregnant.
Since I came home we both decided to celebrate some of the holidays I might miss like Christmas and stuff so now we're doing a 3 month party for Syn. Next weekend we gonna celebrate my birthday since it's a couple days after the trial.
Anyway, I blew out the candle for her as everybody clapped and she tried to mimic it making me laugh.
"Bae can you make me a plate? Please?" I asked Indya. She had made some spaghetti and garlic bread cause nobody felt like making a whole bunch of food and you can always stretch spaghetti.
"Yeah I gotchu." She told me before going to do it as everybody else started to disperse around the house.
"Why y'all decide to make spaghetti out of all food? Where the mac and cheese at? The fried chicken? I mean damn y'all could've ordered Popeyes for all that." Terrance said.
"All you do is complain shut up." Dime told him.
"Nigga you should've ordered Popeyes then. Never seen somebody that's always eating for free complain so much." I told him.
"I only be saying shit cause it's always y'all two gremlins getting mad. Y'all need anger management." He said.
We continued going back and forth until I felt taps on my shoulder.
"Uncle! Look at Mookie." Erin told me.
I turned my head fast seeing her whole face in the cake.
"Indya gon' beat yo ass." Dime said laughing taking pictures along with Terrance and Erin.
I picked her head up quickly seeing it covered in icing. All Syn did was keep trying to eat the icing off her face.
"It's good huh Mook?" Dime asked her before laughing again.
"Shut yo ass up." I told her trying to wipe Syn face off.
