Emison lives on

Those car rides &Dinner for three

Alison's POV

Today it is Friday and Em wanted to take me on a dinner date. I got up to the sound of Celeste letting her tears go as she cried for me. I groan slightly and rush to her and sing a lullaby to calm her and then I breast feed her. Even though having Celeste and Gavin was tough and raising them on my own was tough, I am still managing to keep my head on all the way and I think I am slowly getting the hang of this more. It has been tough for the first days with Gavin because the guy who got me pregnant, said he would be there, totally abandoned us and I was working at a stupid bar just to pay for diapers and a toy every now and again. That was tough but now I finally got a better job, working at a restaurant and they even gave me four months maternity leave for Celeste. I thank the heavens above for these opportunities. Anyway, at this point in time, I am getting Celeste ready before I get myself ready for the dinner with Emily. I told her she didn't have to make it huge and that we could eat Chinese food at her place or something but she said she wanted to take me to a fancy place so I didn't want to argue so I just agreed.

Alison: Ok baby girl, are you ready to go and eat dinner with mommy and Em? *Of course Celeste didn't reply because she cannot speak but she made a slight smile so I took it as a yes. She isn't that hard to put clothes on so it only took me about ten minutes to get her her clothing and put them on and find her a hat so she wouldn't get her eyes hurt while I drive to the restaurant. After getting her ready to go, I think for a while of what I should wear and I pick out a blue dress with rhinestones on it..man I love my bling on these. I was surprised it still fit because after giving birth twice, it has been hard to lose the baby weight. After I finish getting ready, I see Celeste sucking on an empty bottle top so I take it out of her mouth and breast feed her before we go. After she is full I burp her and get two bottles of milk ready in case she has hunger strike when we are sitting at the dinner. I finish pumping the milk into bottles, fix them, and put her in the diaper bag along with her diapers and her favorite toys. I look at the time and see it's 7:50!

Alison: Oh no baby girl, we are going to be late. We better head out. *Alison says putting on her heels and throwing Celeste's diaper bag onto her shoulder. Alison puts Celeste onto her hip as she walks out to her car and buckles Celeste up and they head off to dinner. On the way there Alison looks to see Celeste playing with her feet*

Alison: Aww my baby girl. I love your feet too. They are the tiniest cutest things I have ever seen, and they don't even smell half bad *she giggles*