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it's been 5 months since my trip to the doctor.it's Saturday .and I'm doing great!

me:chresanto come here!

he comes out of the kitchen with a bag of Doritos and stand infront of me

chresanto:yesss bae?

he said with his mouth full of the crunchy snack

me:chres.....how do you feel about adopting......

he then stared into my eyes and I made sure to make them look like bambi's to dodge the possibility of him saying something negative of the idea

chresanto:it depends on how old you want them to be..

me:I was thinking somebody kaliya age or older

chresanto:what gender?

me:boy

he then made a Face that showed me he was thinking

chresanto:I'm ok with it

I then jumped on him and covered his face with kisses and collapsed his ears with thank yous

chresanto:why choose now to want to adopt

I dug in my pocket and took at the note kierra left me and handed it to chres.he unfolded it and read it.
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he was done reading then he looked up at me and he was crying he then layed his head on my lap. i rubbed my hands thru his soft curls doing my best to sooth him.

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