My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 43

Nicole

Michael made our kids breakfast this morning. He's actually a pretty good cook. He said he cooks for Tatiana every once in awhile.

"Daddy, I get juice?" Junior asked him.

Michael looked at me and I nodded. He got him some and gave it to him.

"Tank tou." Junior said and Michael nodded.

"She doesn't talk much, does she?" He asked, rubbing Shané's hair.

I shook my head and looked at her.

"She's fairly quiet, compared to him. She won't talk at the daycare, unless she needs something." I said.

"Babe, maybe we could see why she doesn't." Michael suggested.

"You leave in like two weeks. Plus, you have work." I said. "And I'm not coming to California."

"So you're going to live in New York with no family?" My mom asked, walking in with Kristina.

"Daddy and Nick live down here. Malik does too, mom." I said.

"Wrong, your father and brother are going back to Cali with me." She said and I sighed. "You could always come back and work for me?"

"What about Tatiana?" I asked.

"I got her." Michael said and I nodded.

"Guess we're moving back to California." I said.

"What?" Malik asked.

Everyone looked at him and my excitement left.