POV:
six and 1/2 months later....
it's barack's 57th birthday! right now michelle, malia, sasha, and emmy are in the kitchen making breakfast for him. "ooo!" emmy looked at the pancake batter. "your getting so big!" sasha kissed her cheek. "yeah she is! she weights 17 pounds!" michelle smiled. "what time did she wake up this morning?" malia asked. "well she feel asleep around ten last night with your dad, cause i was in the office getting everything ready for the tour but she had a feeding at 3 and she woke up at 7!" michelle said as she finished cooking the food. "are you ready to surprise daddy?" michelle bounced emmy up and down on her hip. michelle and the girls tried to tip toe into the bedroom quietly but emmalin ruined it. she screamed out when she saw her father. "good morning girls" barack smiled, sitting up in bed. "what's all this?" he asked "the girls and I cooked you breakfast!" michelle smiled. "thanks lia, sasha, and em'!" he smiled. "umm....you didn't thank momma, daddy" malia raised her eyebrow. "it's okay! dad can thank me later!" michelle winked at him. she got cleared to return to sexual activity earlier this week! "EW!" sasha yelled. "you know how you got here!" barack laughed
emmalin stole their attention, babbling and chewing on her fingers. "what is it, huh?" barack picked her up blowing airy kisses on her cheek. emmy laughed happily causing michelle and the girls to smile. "dad, smile!" malia said taking a picture. "i don't have a shirt on lia!" barack said laughing as emmy bit his cheek. malia got the pictures. "ewww, em'! don't bite daddy's face!" michelle said pulling her off barack. "EWWWW!" malia and sasha exclaimed cause a string of saliva stretched when michelle pulled her away. emmalin grunted trying to get out of michelle's embrace. she started getting fussy with her. "come here, princess!" barack grabbed her. emmalin relaxed in his arms as he kissed her cheek. she smiled evilly at sasha! "what was that for em'! what did i do?" sasha's jaw dropped. "what didn't you do?" malia asked back sarcastically. "not funny bro" sasha hit her sisters arm. "don't hit me!" malia hit back, hitting sasha twice. "ouch, i only hit you once!" sasha said. "GIRLS!" barack yelled. emmalin had her hand on her forehead like "y'all are stressing me fr fr!" causing michelle to laugh. "y'all are stressing your sister out! look at her!" michelle said. they looked at emmy and laughed. "dang em'! we're sorry" sasha said laughing. emmy smiled at her, melting their hearts! she got her dads smile!
4 hours later........ michelle walked out the bathroom in their bedroom. barack turned looking at his wife. his eyes softened and sparkled at the same time. she had on a skin tight, cold shoulder dress. "honey, you look beautiful!" he smiled at her. "aww stop!" michelle said putting on her heels. "the girls are waiting on us for pictures. emmy looks so cute in little dress!" he said happily. "gald you like it, she wouldn't corporate with me to put it on" michelle laughed. "you good?" barack asked her as she looked at herself in the mirror. "do i look alright?" she asked him. he wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her neck softly. "you look amazing!" he whispered in her ear smiling, as they made eye contact in the mirror. they met up with the girls for photos! "now i just need the parents!" the photographer said. barack willing took his position behind michelle, grabbing her hips. he looked around making sure no one was looking, barack thrusted his hips against her ass. "babe!" michelle growled at him. barack chuckled kissing her cheek. the photographer instructed michelle to michelle moved the right a bit. barack grab her ass as she did so. "you've gotta put your ass on me!" he whispered to her. "someone's horny!" michelle said to him. "this dress!" he pulled the boob area, looking down. "just checking to make sure your good" he smiled. "yeah right!" michelle laughed.
