Tavia's POV
"Well,"she thought, "Today's the big day," She and Buffy were getting married. She stared in the mirror beaming happily. She noticed changes in herself since the birth of her daughter. She was thicker in the hips and backside area, she was bustier, and her face was fuller. She didn't mind her face being fuller though, she thought it made her look more mommy-ish. She absolutely didn't mind being thicker.. her man sure as hell wasn't complaining.. She wore a floral print sundress and red flats to match her flowers in her dress, some dangly pearl earrings and her hair up in a high ponytail with a flat even bang and she dressed baby girl in a matching dress and red shoes. Her daddy bought her that outfit. Buffy smiled over at her and their baby girl. "Man wow, y'all are gorgeous," he said
She looked over at Buffy and smiled shaking her head. Her man was NOT a dresser upper. He had on a long sleeve flannel shirt, button all the way down, a ball cap, and baggy jeans...but none of that mattered to her. Today she'd be Mrs. Robinson, and thats all she cared about. She had no babysitter because all her friends had moved out of NY. But she vowed to herself that she'd never leave her hometown. She loved it too much.. So they had no choice but to take their baby girl with them. So at the courthouse while the judge married them, she had the baby in one arm, so Buffy could only hold her right hand.
They kissed and said their I do's and it was over. They then kissed their baby girl who was looking on innocently.
"Oh how I love this man...." Tavia thought to herself smiling happily.Buffy's POV
Buffy and Tavia were leaving the courthouse and as he drove he glanced at his beautiful wife and smiled looking back at his daughter in her car seat gumming her chubby little fingers. They were going to finally be a little full time family just like he wanted. "I done had my share of ladies, but something about this girl done had me going since I first met her," he thought to himself referring to Tavia. He was hopelessly in love with the girl, loved her enough to share a baby with her and marry her. He was always going to feel bad about not having married her before giving her a baby, but he couldn't turn back the hands of time. "I'm just happy I got her now," he thought. Soon as they got home, the three spent the rest of the afternoon together in total bliss, Buffy and Tavia enjoying each other and playing with their daughter. Of course the REAL fireworks were going to be popping later on that night, after the baby was put to bed. It was going to be their honeymoon night after all. Buffy held his little girl in the air and started cooing and kissing her while Tavia watched smiling..then she took the baby and cradled her. She kissed and squeezed her until she giggled. "Heyyyy fat mama, heyyy mommy baby," she cooed. "What you giggling at?" she hugged the baby close to her chest and sat back on the couch rocking her. "Mmmmm, I don't wanna let her go, she's so soft and warm," Tavia said softly. Then Buffy took them both in his arms. "I love y'all to pieces," he said smiling. Tavia winked. "I know," she said playfully.

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Thick boy imagines....
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