𝐊𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

10k special

Stormi and I had just come back from another day of fun.

For the entire week, I just felt the need to let the little girl have as much fun as possible.

After all, you only lived once.

"Mama, mommy got me toyssss!" Stormi yelled as she ran inside, looking for Kylie.

Stormi went into her room, after washing her hands and taking off her shoes to play with her toys and I went to make a snack for the two of us.

I had cut up some fruit for me and Storm and was about to call Stormi to come get hers when my girlfriend came downstairs.

She looked like she had been crying which made me worry. I know I didn't do anything wrong, so why was she sad? Did someone die? Was she hurt?

"Babe what's wrong?" I asked her, sitting on the arm of the couch.

"Nothing, I'm going out for a walk." She said, forcing a smile and walking out the front door.

I wanted to go after her, but I know better than that. When she's in a mood like this, it's best to leave her alone.

After Stormi and I had finished eating, I washed the dishes and followed her into mine and Kylie's room.

" How about we watch some tv on mommy's big comfy bed?" I asked her, jumping on the bed.

"YES! Twolls!" She screamed excitedly, making me groan.

Trolls? Really? She took up the remote and put on netflix like the smart three (lets pretend) year old she was.

I was tempted to just put on spongebob and tell her that I couldn't find Trolls but she'd start crying and I really didn't want that so I just held my peace and put on the show.

She watched the show, laying down ontop of me and I was on my phone when I heard the bedroom door slam.

I lifted Stormi off of me and went to see if it was the wind or Kylie...wait, there's ac so why would it be wind?

"Kylie!?" I yelled, making the taller girl turn around.

"What?" She huffed, crossing her arms and looking up at the ceiling, something she always does when she's about to cry.

"Whats wrong baby?" I asked her, tiptoeing to give her a hug. She pushed me away and pouted.

"Go hug Stormi or something." She said, going into the guest bedroom and locking the door.

Sighing, I went back into the room where Stormi was and laid down. She moved over to lay on my back, giggling.

"Wets make popcown! An juicee!" She said excitedly.

I shrugged and lifted her downstairs. It wasn't like either of us told her no so Kylie shouldn't really have a probelm with her eating it.

I put the bag of unpoped popcorn in the microwave and got out a big bowl.

"Storm, go get which juice you want." I said to her and poured a glass of water for myself.

She came back with a caprisun and the microwae started beeping, indicating that the popcorn was done.

I took it out and poured it in the bowl.

"Do you watt skittles too?" I asked.

"YAY! YES MOMMY!" She yelled excitedly making me smile.

"Okay, don't eat any popcorn without me." I said while going to look for some skittles.

When I came back, I saw her chewing some popcorn.

"hey!" I yelled making her jump.

"Mommy, the popcorn is yummyyy." She smiled, stuffing more into her mouth.

I ended up finishing the movie by myself since Stormi had fallen asleep.

But, she still needed to have a bath.

"Stormiiii." I said softly, shaking her which made her open one eye and huff.

"Sweepy time mommy." She said, pushing me away and turning on the other side.

Rolling my eyes, I lifted her up and took her upstairs.

I filled up the tub wih warm water, and put a bathbomb in it to make it fun.

Obviously, she went for her toys to put in the water and didn't want to come out when she was done.

"Come onnnn, the water is getting cold baby." I said, trying to take the toddler out of the water.

She started to whine at first but when she saw how serious my face was she just let me take her out.

Once she was dressed, I let her stay in her room on her ipad and I went to look for Kylie.

She's mad at me, and I don't even know why. I saw her sitting on the bed in our room so I went in and closed the door.

"Whats wrong?" I asked, standing infront of her. She looked at me and pouted.

"You don't talk to me anymoree." She said, frowning.

"What babe, you've been working so I have been taking Stormi out to do fun stuff." I said.

"But I wanna spend time with you too." She said, starting to cry.

I sat on the bed next to her and gave her a hug.

"Why didn't you tell me you felt like this before babe?" I asked while rubbing her back.

"I didn't wanna sound jealous of Stormi." She grumbled.

"But you are." I teased. This whole thing was funny to me, like literally hilarious.

My girlfriend was jealous of her daughter?

"It's nottt funny." She whined, rolling over on the bed.

"Okay okay, we'll drop Stormi by my mom tomorrow for the weekend, then we can have some quality time, how does that sound?"

"It sounds really good." She said smiling.

sorry for errors