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YANNA MOORE-PAYTON. 9:34 PM.
"Right before bed, I and Gary will usually watch a movie with them or read them bedtime stories; but since there's a game tonight. We've just been doing that instead." Yanna mumbled into the camera, pulling the covers over her lap as she drank from her wine glass after Monica~ Gary's mom poured her and Yannas glass.
"Dad is doing well tonight." Giovanni~Yanna and Gary's oldest son spoke, watching his dad play on the tv. He and His younger siblings, mom, and Grandma watched with him.
"Yeah, He was complaining about his back right before he left, but it seems like he's doing good now." Yanna shrugged, adjusting her 11-month-old on her lap, as she recorded her family's reaction to the game for her vlog of the week.
"The skills of that boy." Monique laughed, getting up from the couch and holding her wine glass.
"I think it's time for bed?" Yanna sighed, scratching her head as she watched the boys pout at her.
"But it's only ten more minutes in the game."Giovanni pouted, clasping his hand, and nudging his younger brother's shoulder to do the same.
"mmh, alright. But don't complain to me when y'all are tired." she laughed, watching the rest of the game with them.
"Well, she's out."Yanna laughed, as Monica picked her up, "I'll put her to bed for you, come on Ms.sweet face." She chuckled, holding Gianna up to her chest and walking up the stairs into her nursery.
