ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴀʏ✔️

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xylah sailor summer

Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
'Cause right now it says that we can't come to the phone

played quietly through my headphones as i finished crocheting the top of the two piece i was making.

i took an interest in crocheting a few months ago, at first just small patches and designs but then i decided to actually try and make clothes.

and so far it's been good.

once i finished the two piece i tried it on and was happy with how it turned out.

the skirt ended up being a tad bit shorter then i expected due to my hips and butt. i wasn't complaining much it still looked good.

the top made my titties sit up a bit more but nothing too crazy, i smiled at my appearance and pushed my passion twists to one side.

i took off my headphones then walked out my room and knocked on mama's door before slowly opening it.

she was currently installing a new wig,"yes my- oh my gosh you look so cute." she said as she tied a scarf around her edges.

"thank you- i jus finished making it." i said and she smiled at me.

"you did great, when you get time you should make me a lil dress." she said and i nodded.

"just send me a picture of one, i'll try to make sumn similar." i said.

"okay i will, and i was thinking later on we get our nails done and go out to eat." she said.

"yeah we can, what about the twins and namari?"

"they're gonna go do their own thing and meet us at the restaurant." she said.

"ohh okay." i said before walking back to my room, i heard snorting from outside my door making me open it again.

i laughed seeing mama must have put a pink tutu on her, i carefully picked her up and placed her on my lap once i sat on my bed.