𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐒

𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

|| October 12th 2012

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Gabby rolled out of bed, looking over at the presents she had for Connie in her bedroom. She took a deep breath and began to get ready, knowing she had some final plans in place for her birthday. She grabbed her phone, messaging all of the parents whose children were invited, checking over to see if they were able to make it.

She finally had the last minute things in place for the party, and felt a little more relieved as she got the messages from all the parents confirming that they would be able to make it to the party.

she walked into Connie's room, getting out her uniform - she smiled softly as she dressed her daughter, placing her in her uniform, followed by a little bow in her hair.

She smiled softly at her daughter as she placed a bow in her hair, thinking about how adorable she looked...feeling proud that she herself had planned her birthday.

She picked up Connie and held her for a minute, giving her a little tickle before she kissed her head...she sat still for a beat before grabbing her things and preparing her for school.

she grabbed her bag and placed it on the handle of the pram, wincing slightly as she picked up Connie and placed her into the pram. She winced a little as she lifted up her daughter and placed her into the pram, seeming to have been in pain as she moves her around a bit. But she pushed through that for the sake of her daughter, placing a gentle hand on her head to keep her stable.

With this done, she grabbed her bag and placed it on the handle of the pram, making sure to keep an eye on her little girl as they went to school today.

She opened her front door, noticing that Fatboy was walking through the gardens, a smile shines across her face as he looks over, waving at him.

Fatboy looked over at her as she walked out the front door towards him with the pram...seeing her smiling at him, he waved back at her with a soft smile on his face.

He noticed her seemed a little in pain as she held her daughter in the pram, though he didn't want to ask her about that...so he just waited for her to approach him.

"Hey, did you get her birthday cake sorted for Wednesday?" she says with a soft smile, clutching onto the pram. "I've got the money for it..."

"it's a decent cake ain't it...?" she questions, folding her arms. "I don't want all the mums looking their noses down at me" she says in a worried voice.

"I just need to get party bags, and we'll be sorted" she says with a grin, clutching onto the pram again. "you reckon the minute mart will do them?"

"Aye, I don't see why not..." he replies back, thinking for a moment before looking over to the minute mart.

"Besides, it's just over there...so why not get them from there" he says with a little smile, waving his hand to the store to highlight where it was.

She nods, looking down at Connie. "I'll get her to school, get these party bags and then go to the big shopping places to get the little party favours and stuff" she adds on. "I'll get her to the nursery, then we can talk?"

"Sounds like a plan..." he replies back, his tone coming across as if he fully agreed with the plan that she had set out.

"Yeah, no worries...just go and get her to nursery and then we'll talk in a bit" he adds, smiling softly at her as he waves her off towards the nursery.

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Gabby sighs as she finishes shopping, placing all the party favours on her dining table. She looks over at Fatboy with a small smile. "So, are you gonna go to the stag do tonight?" she questions, taking out the party bags and spreading them across the table.