Happy was upset with me for a few days while I got over it after calming down. He even slept in the guest room. which our oldest two noticed and they caught us both in the same room and asked
"are you getting a divorce?"
"not that I am aware of" I replied
"No boys we arent getting a divorce." Happy told them
"but isn't that why adults that are married sleep in different beds?" Wes asked
"your father got upset with me and he didn't want to be in the same room as me so he slept in the guest room." I tell them
"oh...." they say
"Now what do you two want for dinner?" I asked
the day went on without them asking any more questions about why Happy slept in a different room.
right now the boys are at school. Wes is sleeping and I am just cleaning around the house a bit.
"Mami can we talk?"
I looked back at Happy who walked in from the garage.
"about?" I asked
"what happened that day when learned about Baz" he says
"his name is gonna be Cal," I say
"no you wanted it to be Baz so we will stick with Baz," he says
I stopped what I was doing and looked at him while resting my hand on my lower back to try and ease the pain.
"I'm not gonna get into it again with you over our unborn son's name." I say
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten you upset when I had asked the question in the first place and yes I agree with you he'd be like me having an unusual name." he says
I sighed
"Are you sure that you really want to name him Baz?" I asked
he nodded his head as he walked up and removed my hand and he started rubbing where he knew was sore.
I started relaxing as I wrapped my arms around him.
"please momma forgive me for what I had done and for not coming to straighten it up. opting to sleep away from you for a few days" he says
"You gonna do it again?" I asked
he shook his head.
"alright than I forgive you." I tell him
he smiled and kissed me.
