obama family ~ part three

chapter sixty four

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    it was about about thirty minutes till the party started. all the kids plus michelle are in the living watching the lion king. emmalin is laying on michelle's chest with her pacifier in her mouth. meanwhile camden had disappeared! "y'all where did cam go?" malia asked. just then he walked in holding sunny up in the air, trying to sing the song from the lion king! ashton, malia, and sasha busted out laughing as camden laughed too. "put her down cam!" michelle said, laughing. just like that camden dropped sunny on the floor. sunny ran for life out of the living room. "your dad always told me that one of you would kill our dogs and i truly believe he is the one!" michelle said. "DADDY!" camden yelled, running to the door. "hey squirt!" barack picked him up, tickling him. emmalins head popped up when she heard barack's voice. "DADA!" she smiled. "your shirt is on the bed!" michelle said noticing that emmy eyes where watering. barack put camden down going to go change. emmalin busted out crying when he shut the door. "aww emmy! dadas just changing baby." michelle said trying to calm her down. she cried even more. barack walked out shirtless, hearing his princess cry for him spilt his heart into a million pieces. "come here! daddy's sorry princess." barack took her from michelle. emmy rubbed her eyes laying on his shoulder.
       "she's got you wrapped her finger" michelle said as emmalin slimed. "don't be jealous!" barack pecked her lips. "please! i had you first!" michelle laughed. barack got dressed and they all headed down for the party. emmalin was in great spirits until she got hungry. she cried out as she was being held by her godfather, doug emhoff. with him being a dad of two, he knew this cry and immediately took her too michelle. "hi! sweet girl!" michelle smiled. "she's hungry!" doug said. lucky michelle brought a bottle of breast milk down from the residence. she handed the bottle to kamala. "don't let her go to sleep on you! she's good at that!" michelle laughed. kamala fed emmalin her bottle. emmalin was dog tired at this point and she let mommy know. "she's sleepy, i'm going take her up!" michelle whispered to barack. "okay i'll do the thank you's" barack kissed emmalins cheek. michelle laid on the bed cuddled up with emmy on chest. "happy birthday sweet girl!" michelle kissed her temple. michelle's birthday is coming up in ten days. she'll be 42, barack's plans on taking her out for the evening. he knows she needs a break from the kids and everything going on.
         few hours later..... it was 7:45 pm. "mom?" ashton knocked on the door. "momma?" he knocked again. "ashton, what do you need? your moms in the shower!" barack cracked the door. "oh nothing, i'll talk to her in the morning" ashton turnt on his heels. "good night, son!" barack said. "night, old man!" ashton said back. this next week and a half, is going to be hectic for them. they are moving out of the white house. emmy crawled in her fathers lap with her pacifier in her mouth. "i love you" barack kissed her cheek. emmalin looked up at him and smiled, melting his heart. "baby can you feed her a bottle please! i thought i was gonna have time to nurse!" michelle asked him, she going out with some friends for her birthday coming up. "sure!" he smiled. barack laid emmalin on the bed giving the bottle. he looked over her as she drunk her bottle. emmy placed her tiny hand on the side of daddy's face. barack smiled softly at her. "you have no idea how much i love you!" he kissed her forehead.