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Callie's POV:

My brother and I are getting our gear ready for an errand run. My daughter,Emma, needs more clothes and shoes. My babygirl is 4 years old and the light of my life including my brother's.

When it comes to Emma and I he's very protective and a huge teddy bear. "Momma! Uncle Fwankie! I weady!" Emma ran to us, stumbling a little. We turn to her, smiling as she had put on her shoes wrong but the way she's so proud of herself is so cute.

 We turn to her, smiling as she had put on her shoes wrong but the way she's so proud of herself is so cute

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                 (This is Emma's outfit)

"Hey small fry, your shoes are angry at each other," Frank said smiling softly down at her. A cute tiny frown appeared on her face as she looked down at her feet.

"Uncle Fwankie they can't talk," she giggled cutely up at him. We chuckled at her. I kneeled down and had her sit down to fix her shoes. "Uncle Fwankie silly, momma," Emma giggled up at me.

I smile and nod, "yeah baby, your uncle is very silly." I kiss her head and stand up with her. I sit her on the table and do her hair putting it in a ponytail and put a headband on her.

My babygirl loves headbands. She gets that from her mother, Amy Bendix. She was my girlfriend for 3 years 3 years. The 1st I had gotten her pregnant and the result was Emma Dixie Castle.

    Amy was murdered shortly after Emma's 1st birthday by Billy fucking Russo. Frank and I got revenge, we killed him. Showing no mercy. Curtis babysat for me.

    I show Emma pictures of her mom and she knows Amy passed. She says mommy is watching over us to keep us safe. To say my little baby is a genius is an understatement.

    She gets it from Amy and I. I was a genius back in high school or a nerd as my brothers would tease me with. My brothers Frank and Francis or Shane 'since he hated his name he used his middle name' were very protective of me in high school.

    I am 2 years younger than them but I skipped a couple grades and graduated with them. They would beat up anyone who tried bullying me for the way I was born. I was born intersex.

   It never bothered me not one bit. Heck mom had to come and get the three of us from school as we got suspended for fighting a couple of jocks. We didn't even get in trouble at home.

   Mom was proud that we stood up for ourselves. I hope Shane is alive still or at least had a peaceful death. "Okay. Little miss perfect, you are done," I said making sure her ponytail isn't as tight.

   Emma smiled up at me. "Before we go you remember the rules," she nodded with the most adorable serious face she could muster up. I giggle, "do you need to use the bathroom before we head out?" She hummer before nodding.

     I pick her up and took her to the bathroom. She did her business then I went while she washed her hands. I washed my hands then we walked towards Frank who is waiting for us with an empty black duffel bag slung over his back.

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