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"michelle this dress is sexy!" sharon gushed. "thank you! barack picked it out!" michelle smiled. "it looks good on you too!" barack came up behind her. "hi baby!" michelle kissed his cheek. "where's em'?" michelle asked. "right here!" eric smiled. emmalin had her head on his chest with her pacifier. "aww!" sharon said. michelle and barack smiled at each other. "she's so cute!" eric gushed over his goddaughter. "wanna have one hun?" eric asked his wife. sharon laughed. "sure honey!" she laughed. "mom!" sasha yelled. "mom!" she yelled. michelle was wrapped in talking to her husband. "michelle! michelle obama!" sasha yelled causing michelle to look up. sasha shook her head chuckling. "uncle craig is on the phone." she handed michelle the phone. "hello?" michelle said. "hi sis! sorry i couldn't make it today!" he sounded horrible. craig was sick with strep. "aww craig you sound terrible!" michelle said as barack came up behind her kiss her neck. "stop!" she mouthed to him. "miche i've gotta go! just wanted to call and say how proud i am of you and that i love you!" craig said trying not to cough. "aww I love you too!" she smiled. craig hung up.
"he sounds so bad." michelle said sadly. "he's in good hands! kelly's got him." barack hugged her. "daddy! it's time for you to give your speech!" malia said. "speech?" michelle asked confused. "surprise!" barack laughed kissing her cheek. "well...first i want to thank you all for coming and supporting the launching of my wife's memoir! when she got pregnant with em', she freaked out about how she was going to finish this book. her first trimester she couldn't do anything, it just wiped out her strength." he said. "but if you know my wife! nothing can stop her and she won't listen to anyone! she started back working on this book not even an hour after she pushed out emmalin." he smiled at michelle. "say those things to say, michelle, you are the strongest woman i know. your the best mother. best wife a man could ask. i'm super duper proud of you and i love you so much, baby." barack said. michelle smiled at him from her seat. "you'll get your present tonight!" he whispered to michelle before kissing her lips. they had emmalin laughing, looking seeing eric tossing her in the air. michelle smiled at that. it was so sweet. "jordan!" michelle hugged malias boyfriend's neck the minute he walked up to her. "hi mom!" jordan kissed her cheek.
"good night, princess" barack kissed emmalins temple. she had been changed, nursed, cuddled (for almost an hour because barack wouldn't put her down), and swaddled. "she's so cute!" michelle gushed. "yeahh....but her mom is even cuter!" he smiled. barack held her hand as they walked back down the stairs heading to their bedroom. michelle walked into the bedroom seeing a victoria secret bag sitting on the bed. "what's this?" she giggled. "part of your present" he smirked unbuttoning his shirt. "go get dressed and i'll be right back!" he pecked her lips. michelle went to the bathroom to ready for the night. meanwhile barack ran back upstairs to malia and sasha. "girls i need you to watch your sister for a few hours." he said. "okay? why?" sasha questioned. "just do it! your mom pumped early so there is milk in the fridge." barack said. "alright dad! have fun!" malia giggled. barack laughed closing the door. he ran back down the stairs, going to the kitchen. he grabbed two wine glasses, some wine, ice, strawberries, and whip cream.
