Jahi (Jah) and Jahkira (Jay) are twin siblings that owns the successful, Lickin Bites. One of the most successful lingerie companies in the US.
Kalima (Kay) and Nykima (Nike) got goals to becoming plus sized models. Carmel (Mel) to build a name for...
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Me and my son laid in bed watching the Dewaits and Richmond Cougars game. "Damn Rome.....how he fumbled an easy pass like that.....?" I looked down at my son who quietly watched the game.
Jahkim Roman Collins. I didn't think about about a middle name for him, but Bae did say she always liked the name Roman and I liked it instantly. This past month and a half, had been.....real good. I got my wife, daughter and now.....my son.
Rome gurgled at the TV, playing with his small fists. He was 7 weeks old now and his personality was starting to show. He was every bit of his mama, with a lil bit of me I guess. Either way.....my son was perfect, just like my daughter. My family was perfect, I picked up my phone when it let out a sound.
Bae: we on our way
The ladies went out for a girls day. Next week was me and Kay's 1 year anniversary and I was taking her for a weekend getaway. Instead of just me and her alone, we were going on a family mini vacation for our anniversary. I didn't mind it, I'm all for it.
She went out shopping for more stuff and of course buying babygirl more things, too. One thing that I love so much about my wife is that, she stepped in the role of being Deedee's mom with no pressure. She gave both our children equal attention and love. Her lil bestie will always be that and it ain't gon change for nobody.
Me: k
I dropped my phone on the bed and looked back at the game. Rome let out a loud squeal, still staring at the tv. "Ahh....touchdown.....!" I turned him and raised him in the air. His short arms and legs kicked the air staring down at me, it had me smile up at him.
"You hungry, son......?" Again bubbles filled his lips and I leaned up from the headboard, pulling his small body to me. We walked to the kitchen so I could get him a bottle, Kay tried breastfeeding for a month.
It hurt.
Now we feed my son a special blend formula, I gotta feeling he's gonna drink almond milk like his sister. That's fine with me, long as his formula is healthy and safe for my child. I took a bottle and warmed it, I rocked him in my arms while I waited and he absently played with his hands. I took the warm bottle and walked in the living room.
I turned on the game and leaned back, Rome silently looking up at me. "Your food is still too hot......gotta wait." I laid the bottle next to me. Babygirl is 9 and I spent majority of the time taking care of her from a newborn. This ain't nothing new to me and I don't mind it.....
My thoughts moved to Summer, it's sad to say that my daughter's own mother was.....fucked up. Not mentally, but her greed......led her to where she was at. I ain't talk to her, I don't want to. She a past that I don't care to remember or acknowledge. Unc briefly mentioned that Summer's lawyers requested a transfer of prisons for her. Even though they had her separated from population, the women still found ways to jump her ass. So they gave the transfer request to her. The state transferred her from Fairmont Women's Prison to Corleone Womens Prison. Apparently she got her ass jumped again and this time a lil worse. That pretty face she had, ain't so pretty no more......
