Jackson Family Values ✔️

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50| Dreams

Janet's POV

I walked into the house and before I could even close the door Michele ran to me. I smiled as I picked her up, kissing all over her face. Our daughter is a carbon copy of Toni which is why her name is Michele. She has curly hair just like Toni and their features are the same.

"Momma I mished you!" She said as I showered her with my kisses. Her voice is also like Toni's, deep and smooth. I closed the door and put her down.

"I missed you too baby, did you have fun with mommy and your brother?"

"Yes, but he in his room now, and Mommy is in the kitchen." I nodded.

"I drewed this picture for you momma."

"Baby it's drew okay, and can I see?"

"Mmhmm." She handed me her drawing and I smiled.

"Oh, baby this is so pretty." It's a picture of me and her at the park the other day.

"I'll put it on the fridge." She blushed and smiled widely. I got up and headed upstairs to check on my son. I got to his room and the big gray E on his door greeted me. I opened his door and saw him playing with his dinosaurs on the mat. He's very antisocial and keeps to himself. Toni was the same way as a child and so was I.

I wonder if he's going to break out of that shell...

"Papa..." I called out for him and he got up. He ran and hugged my legs.

"Momma you back." He has fair skin like LaToya. Papa's hair is curly like his twin sisters own but they look nothing alike. They both have our height but I feel like Papa is going to be tall like Michael. 

"Yes, baby."

"You went to dance?"

"Yeah, I danced with Uncle Gilly."

"Oh, can I go wif you tomorrow?"

"I don't know baby. It might be too loud for you but I'll see."

I rolled over in bed and woke up next to Toni. I saw my daughter, our daughter. I was having a girl... I wiped my tears and looked up at Toni sleeping. Should I wake her up or let her sleep? Just as I was about to tap her, she stirred in her sleep. Her eyes opened and they looked at me.

"What's the matter, baby? Why are you crying?" She wiped my tears as they continuously fell.

"Do you want to talk about it, baby?" I nodded and she said a small okay.

"I'll be up whenever you are ready."

I nodded and opened my mouth to speak, "I had a dream about our children."

"Okay, was it bad because you're crying?"

"No, it was good. I dreamt about our last two children; the one I'm carrying and the one I lost."

"You did baby?" She smiled at me and I smiled back.

"I did and I didn't lose her in my dream."

"It was a girl?"

"Yes, we had a girl and a boy. And baby, she looked so much like you. She had your curly hair, your voice, everything."

"What did we name her baby?"

"Michele..."

"We did?"

"Yup, that's your twin for real and we had a boy. His skin was fair just like Latoya's and he had curly hair too. He had an E on his door so I'm guessing that we're going to name him something that starts with an E. We called him Papa though as a nickname."