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Fourty-Six: Friendsgiving 🍂🦃🧡.

2 months later...

Today is Thanksgiving and everyone is at the house. Junie was 3 months old. He became the household favorite. Everyone would come around just to see him. They were having everyone over for Thanksgiving. It's finna be hella people over. Fatima's mom had stayed the previous night so she can cook in advance.

Fatima was up feeding Junie for the morning. Zac was in the mancave cleaning it up. Lili and Cj were in the kitchen helping Mama Wilson cook. The rest was at the store early in the morning getting to-go plates and more plates. Preston came over to help  Zac and he brought so extra tables just in case. All you hear downstairs is laughter old school music and mixers.

Fatima had just finished burping Junie and was getting him changed into some clothes.

Upstairs...

Fatima's POV:

Fatima: -baby voice- look at my handsome man. Him all full and ready to see everybody? Come on let's go find you an outfit for right now.

Fatima makes her way to his nursery. She went and found him a little cute outfit for him to put on. She changed him and oiled and brushed his hair.

Fatima: Look at son! He ain't one of them baldheaded babies. I had heartburn for a reason. Let's go see with Daddy and Uncle P doing. We don't want to disturb them in the kitchen so be quiet.

Junie is just smiling listening to his momma talk.

Fatima grabs Junie and makes her way downstairs. She stops and lets the girls see Junie before leaving and going to the man cave with Zac and Preston. She makes her way to the mancave and sees the men sitting on the couch when they are supposed to be cleaning.

Fatima: -clears her throat-

Zac: -jumps up off the couch- Heyy baby

Fatima: Heyy... Hey baby?? Zac y'all are supposed to be cleaning. I come down here y'all sitting on the couch doing nothing.

Zac: -lying- We had just sat down. We have been cleaning up before you came in here.

Fatima: Oh really?

Zac: -hesitating- yeahh ain't that right Preston

Preston: uhhhh yeah we had just at down. I need to go get that other table. -gets up and leaves-

Zac: wow P you gone leave me like that.

Fatima: Well me and your son came down here to see the progress you and Preston made and I saw there was little to none.

Zac: -grabs Junie from her- My son getting big on me. Mamas while you are down here can you help me with something?

Fatima: What is it?

Zac: I need you to find a spot where we can Junie stuff because these tables gone be in the way.

Fatima: Put it in the gym we not gone be in there today. But don't forget to take it out when you're done.

Zac: Okay. What are they doing upstairs?

Fatima: Cooking is something I should be helped to do.

Zac: Well go up there. Oh wait before you go I got to tell you this.

Fatima: What is it?

Zac: Promise me you won't be mad.

Fatima: Zac tell me damn before I get mad

Zac: Alright so -mumbles- my parents are coming for Thanksgiving.

Fatima: What did you say? Repeat that for me.. because it sounds like you said your parents coming for Thanksgiving.