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"what is like being pregnant in your 50's?" valerie asked michelle. "umm....it was very different compared to the ones i had when i was 30! i had very bad hot flashes and night sweats! the ac was on the whole nine months! barack had really bad heart burn and so did i! i had a lot more cravings!" michelle laughed. "YES SHE DID!" barack laughed. "what were some of her cravings?" val asked. "umm....i craved chicken nuggets all the time with barbecue sauce!" michelle laughed. "the night she went into labor, it was like 3 in the morning! she woke me up asking for chicken nuggets! luckily malia and sasha were home! so they went and got her what she wanted!" barack said. just then emmy spotted malia in the crowd on the front row! she pointed catching her mom and dads attention. "you see sissy?" barack asked. malia smiled waving at her mother, father, and little sister. "how is it having a little one again at you guys age?" val asked. "it's very different. i'm having to learn patience again. not to get upset with her when she restless or hungry. here's a example of what i mean...." michelle paused.
"she was teething really badly when i was home for christmas. one night she was extremely restless, just wouldn't sleep at all. we had gave her some medicine hoping it would knock her out but it didn't. it got so bad that she started to cry." michelle said. "em' and i got out of bed and went to up to his office.... because i know he can't stand to hear her cry. i said to him, "here! i'm done. i have nursed her and everything! now it's time for you to try!" he took her in his arms and i went back to bed." michelle laughed. "i woke up the next morning too see THAT!" the picture came up on the screen causing crowd to laugh.*picture barack and emmalin.
"her foot!" valerie laughed. "right! he lets her get away with everything!" michelle said. emmalin looked up at her. "that was some good sleep!" barack commented looking up at the picture. "and she doesn't get away with everything, baby! i let you get away with things!" barack said defending himself. "like what?" michelle and emmy looked at him in sync. "he lets her do whatever and he overides me with things too!" michelle said. "like ice cream before bed! you did that the other night!" she continued. "okay i will own up to that but she cried about it, miche!" he said sadly. "so i read where....michelle you talked about why you had no bathing suit photos online! you said one of the reasons is because of your husband! why?" valerie asked. michelle looked at barack. he chuckled. "i'm one of the reason because we are married and i'm gonna be respectful because i know we have young ears out here. this is my cookies and candy! shes not showing it to the world! this ours! she gets to carry it around! but it's mines!" barack said as michelle hung her head in embarrassment! "OKAY MR. PRESIDENT!" someone yelled out.
"that's right!" barack smirked before smiling. the interview went on for another thirty minutes! michelle changed meeting barack, malia, and emmy at the car right after. "you did so good mom!" malia hugged her mother, kissing her cheek. "thanks lia!" michelle smiled. "i cried again." she said a little embarrassed. "why did you cry?" barack asked. "i don't know, i guess everytime you guys play stevie wonder i get sad....cause it's like damn those eight years weren't for nothing!" malia said. "yeah." michelle seconded that. "you know you see that huge crowd out there and you realize people are here because they believe in hope and change!" malia nudge her dad. "i'm the hope guy!" barack chuckled. they parted ways, malia heading home to her apartment and barack and michelle heading to the hotel.