The Taylor's

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Zac and I are officially married and Zaya is now five. Watching her grow over the years has been nothing short of amazing to see. She is definitely a reflection of both her dad and myself.

Waiting in the car ride line to pick up Zaya

Zaya comes running out with her hair all over the place her teacher was right behind her. She must be in trouble 

Ms. April: Hello Ms. Taylor Zaya got in to a little trouble today she had to sit by herself for a little

Fatima: Oh no I will talk to her thank you

Zaya got in the car and buckled herself in

Fatima rolled up the window and drove off

Fatima: Zaya Marie what did you do now

Zaya: It wasn't me mommie it this ashy boy in my class he started it I just finished it

Fatima: Well what happened

Zaya: We were writing a list of what we wanted for Christmas and he said that Santa was going to bring him everything he asked for. I told him that Santa is not real

Fatima: Santa is real

Zaya: You and daddy told me never to lie and Santa is not real

Fatima: Santa brings you gifts every year if your a good girl

Zaya: Mommie I know Santa isn't real because I saw you and daddy putting all my gifts under the tree. I even seen daddy eating the cookies I made.

Fatima: Zaya you were supposed to be in the bed and not being nosey

Zaya: Sorry mommie I couldn't sleep and I seen the light was on.

Fatima: What am I going to do with you little girl

Zaya: See I was right 

Tis the Season song came on the radio

Zaya: Can you turn it up please

Zaya started singing

Tis the Season to be grateful

Tis the season to be jolly

It's the time of the year

To have fun and cheer

It's Christmas, it's Christmas.

Fatima smiled looking in the mirror at Zaya singing her little heart out

Fatima pulled up to their dream house that they built once business started booming for both of them. Zac was successful with flipping properties and selling them. I had my own law firm that was thriving since I opened the doors.

Fatima: Babe we're home

Zaya running in the house and throwing her stuff every where but the right place

Zaya: Daddy daddy look what I made today I want all this for Christmas

Zac: Let's see what Santa is going to bring my princess

Zaya: You mean you and mommie daddy you're so silly

Zac: No Santa

Fatima: Your daughter doesn't believe in Santa because when she was suppose to be sleep but she was watching us wrap gifts and eat cookies

Zac gave Zaya a look and she already knew

Zaya: Sorry daddy I know I should have been sleep

Zac: It's okay but just because you don't believe in Santa doesn't mean other kids don't so lets just keep that to ourselves

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