Not Over You ~ Quinton Griggs

CHAPTER 61

I woke up this morning with no morning sickness I see it's slowly going away so that's great
I'm 21 weeks pregnant which means I'm 5 months almost

I got up and brushed my teeth and hair
My hair is absolutely so thick and long so I'm gonna go get a hair cut soon because I've been taking these prenatal vitamins and they make my hair long and pretty and my nails

I put on some Nike shorts and went to check on Mason
He was sleeping so peacefully I just let the baby get some rest
I kissed his little head and went downstairs
I made myself a egg sandwich thing and ate
I decided to make Mason a banana and peanut butter roll thing with bread and rolled it all up
I let it sit in the microwave to sit

When quinton came down in just the best mood I wonder what's up
Oh yeah he's leaving tonight
Mason: mama mama
Me: hi baby
I went to him in Quinton's arms
Quinton: he just woke up a couple minutes ago wanting milk
Mason: mik mama
Quinton sat his butt on the counter
Quinton: oh and I changed his diaper cause he took the biggest shit
He said making me laugh a little
Me: did you poo poo yes you did eww
Quinton laughed
Me: have you packed yet
Quinton: only some I'll finish later
Me: do you want me to make you breakfast
Quinton: depends what would you make?
Me: whatever you want I'll make you
Quinton: whatever's easiest is fine
Me: well what do you want
Quinton: what'd you eat
Me: egg and ham and cheese sandwich
Quinton: I'll take one of those then
He kissed me
Mm shit that almost made me horny
Why does he have to leave ughhh
He took mason to the couch
Me: q will you feed him
I opened the microwave and took my special breakfast to quinton on the couch
Quinton: yeah
He took the plate and fed Mason
Quinton: he wants milk though so
Me: I'll get him a bottle
Quinton: mkay

He fed Mason while I made Quinton's breakfast
I took quinton his breakfast and Mason his milk in a sippy cup
And I sat beside them
Quinton: this is delicious
Me: your welcome
I smiled
I pulled Mason onto my lap while he ate
And rubbed his hair back
Me: we should get his hair cut
Quinton: but it looks so good like that
Me: it's does, but it's hard to manage and your like supposed to get there hair cut at a year so
Quinton: no wait
Me: how much longer
Quinton: atleast til after Christmas
Me: fine
He finished his breakfast and Mason was actually really waking up and he started playing around
He pushed to stand up off my belly
Mason: mik
He pulled my shirt
Me: no no mase
He whined pouting his lip
Mason: mamaaa mik
Me: no baby
I pulled my shirt out of his grip
He slapped his hand on on my chest and pulled it down literally making my boob come out
Me: Mason!
I quickly covered my boob
Quinton laughed
Quinton: come here masey
He took him
Mason: noo nooo noo mama mik
He flailed his arms
Quinton: no mik Mason there's no milk
Mason: no mik?
Quinton: no it's all gone baby no more
His lip pouted and I could tell he was about to start crying
Damn 
Mason: I wan mik
He cried
Mason: mama
He tried to get away from quinton
Quinton: shh shh
Quinton tried to calm his tears and got up walking around
He got him to settle mostly
Me: here let me have him
Quinton: no no I got it lyn
Me: no I'll feed him
Quinton: oh mkay
Me: and you should go pack anyways
Quinton: yeah I should here
He gave me mason and I breast fed him
While quinton went to pack

Mason quickly fell asleep on my boob
So I put him in his swing and let him sleep
I went upstairs to quinton and he was packing up
I helped him fold his clothes
Quinton: how do you feel
Me: hm what do you mean
Quinton: I don't know the like 20 pound baby right there
He joked
Me: oh, fine
I smiled
Quinton: just fine
Me: if your looking for me to say something bad I won't cause it's just fine
Quinton: well I wanna make sure your okay before I leave for like 2 weeks with a one year old who can't go two days without sucking your boob
We laughed
Me: he'll be fine I'll be fine we'll all be fine for 11 days
Quinton: well still
Me: I want you to enjoy Italy and not worry about us here
Quinton: physically impossible but okay
Me: seriously All you do is take care of mason and go to the studio
Quinton: but still I don't wanna leave you and you be so overwhelmed
Me: I'll be fine
Quinton: are you sure
Me: yes don't doubt me I grew the kid for 10 months I can handle him for 10 days
Quinton: I'm not doubting you baby
Me: good don't
I finished his bag and zipped it up
He moved it off the bed and I laid down