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"Kentrell" I called out while I was in the room just finish going my morning routine and showering. I settled with a simple fit for today.
Black tights, graphic tee shirt and some slides. Comfy and cute with this huge 7 month belly I have now. Babygirl grows more and more each day.
Today was the day we started our wedding planning before we get our planner officially 1 week from now. We wanted to get out ideas together on our own before the planner comes with many ideas to select from.
I would've thought we was going to get married maybe a year from now but Kentrell insisted on it being soon, he wanted to see me in my wedding dress with my pregnant stomach he says.
I don't how that's going to work considering I was 7 months and by 8 1/2 I'll be going in by April something.
I'm just let him go with his plans but he better be putting in effort if he think ima plan the whole thing by my self he shitting me.
"babe?" I called out once again not hearing a response exiting the room and traveling down the steps to the living room.
"where is this damn boy?" I mumbled to myself before knowing that he had to been in a chilling area somewhere.
Walking down the long hallway I spotted him with a white & pink shirt, jeans and some mcqueens to match.
What up with him getting dressed to just stay in the house?
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"stink" I called out making him raise his head before smiling taking a hit from his blunt.
"wasgood fat mama" he smiled before taking another hit of his blunt dropping his phone in his lap.
"you ready to start brain storming some ideas?" I scanned the room " and why you got that water bottle on the floor and that empty Welch's juice bottle?" I shook my head.
