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Paris-S.J

You are 14. She took you to Paris as a surprise for your birthday. Just the two of you.

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"Where are we going" you asked for the 4th time

"I'm not going to tell you"

You looked for a little packet that your plane tickets came in

"Maybe this will tell me"

"Ah ah" she scolded snatching it from your grasp

"Why is it taking so long" you complained letting your head fal to she shoulder

"Oh baby if you only knew" she giggled to herself bringing her hand to rest on your head.

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"Mommy" you whined slumping further into your seat

"God this is the last time I'm taking you anywhere" she facepalmed herself

"You know maybe I should have brought rose. She's very good at being patient" your mom teased.

"Not funny" you said bluntly sitting back up trying not to get on your moms nerves to much anymore

"Hey" she put a hand on your knee

"I was only playing baby" she told you softly once she got your attention

"I know" you reassured her forcing a small smile to ease your moms anxiety

You were so excited to get your mom away from rose. It would just be the two of you again. For a wholeeeee week and this comment really hurt your feelings

"I'm sorry" she pulled you closer to her

"It's okay mama" you giggled

"No it's not. I cant make you sad right before your birthday" she started to tickle you lightly making you laugh loudly causing other people on the plane to stare at the two of you

"Shhhh" she covered your mouth with her hand chuckling lightly to herself

"Don't tell me to be quiet your the one who started to tickle me" you told her leaning into her stomach

"Tell me a story" you whispered into her torso as she played softly with your hair

"Hmm a story" she bummed thinking for a second

"Oh umm... when you were two you told me you wanted to be a penguin" you looked up at her in disbelieve.

"Yeah umm we were watching Dora and she was talking about what she wanted to be when she grew up and turned to you. You were so tiny. You had tour hair done in the cutest pigtails and your bangs were all messy. I asked you what you wanted to be when you grew up. You looked at me very serious and said "I want to be a penguin mommy" you were so sure about it." She chuckled at the distant memory

"What did you say?" You asked Her

"I told you that you could be a penguin, I don't know" she laughed

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"Oh my god mommy we're in Paris" you said as she finally allowed you to look at the window

"How you been practicing your French little one"

"Oui maman" (yes mommy)

"Thès Bonne princesse" (very good princess)

You looked contently out of the air plane window leaning over you moms lap she had one hand on your back the other was hold her phone that was now recording you

"Oh my god I feel like I'm in passport to Paris! Did you get me the Olsen twins too?!?" You joked making her laugh

She sent the video to Lizzie finding you absolutely hilarious

"So, did I do good?" She asked pulling you away from the window and back to her

"Yes mommy thank you thank you thank you" you hugged her tightly

"Your welcome my love" she hugged you back

"Was it worth the 9 hour flight?" she added and you nodded into her shoulder making her smile widely