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Groaning out of my sleep hearing a loud cry in the next room. Looking behind me Davon wasn't there, carefully rubbing my eyelid before getting up
Putting my robe over my bare body walking into the nursery his cry's getting louder "hey mama baby" peeking over his crib the crying instantly stopped "boy you so fake" grabbing his small body taking him to his changing table
Quickly changing his diaper so I could feed him and keep him calm. After changing him I walked back into the room me and Davon shared looking for my ringing phone
Quickly answering seeing it was bre and Brandon calling on FaceTime "hello". Walking down stairs to the living room "bitch what you doing" I could here Brandon's loud voice coming through the phone
"Being a motha" pulling my breast out letting Salem to latch on carefully "I just woke up too"
"We'll we called to see if you and the baby wanted to get out the house today" shrugging softly thinking bout it " and I'm not taking no for a answer bitch"
Giggling looking down seeing his eyes closing pouting at his cute little face "ok I'll come let me get ready" ignoring their happy comments looking at my son
"Meet us at cafe circa for brunch" we talked for a little longer before hanging up to get ready
Today should be eventful for us...
———————————- 2 hour later
"Oh my god you look so cute stinky man" sitting him up against the couch taking his picture to send to Davon
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"You look just like yo daddy how that work" sending the picture to Davon quickly before putting him in his car seat. My phone pinged
