Chapter 35

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First off, #936 in fanfiction.... and 30,500+ reads!! Thank you guys so much!!! It means a lot to me!

It feels like that video is so old when it's only a few months old. Not in a bad way, it just feels like a lot of time has passed since then. Anyway, on to the story.

*Santo's POV*

"Baby, we gotta go!" I yelled, putting on my gold chain.

"I'm almost ready. Put Kaden's shoes on her, please." She yelled from the bathroom.

"Alright!" I yelled back. I walked out of our room and into the girls'.

Kaden was wearing a pink dress, just a plain pink dress. It went down to her knees and had ruffles on the bottom. Jazzy told me what those are, I'm learning. She also had on black leggings. I put on her white dress shoes. They were flats, she does not need heels. Des was in a light purple onesie and had a jean skort(a skirt with shorts in it) with it, so she didn't need leggings. I put on her baby tennis shoes and then got her bottle ready. She needs to eat before we leave so she's not cranky in the car.

I picked Des up carefully. She's so tiny, I'm scared I might break her. She's eight pounds and only a foot and four inches. Her check up was yesterday, so I know this for sure. I sat down in the rocking chair that was in their room and started feeding her. She kept her eyes open the whole time. I smiled as she finished up. Seeing my daughters always makes me smile. I put the rag thing on my shoulder before burping her, I don't want her to spit on my jacket because then I would have to change my whole suit, and I only have two. I need at least one clean and ready for Sunday.

"Let's get in your carseat." I cooed as I buckled Des in her carseat. I kissed her forehead and sat the carseat on the floor in-front of me while I sat on the couch. Kaden climbed on my lap and laid her head on me.

"Hey, princess." I said, looking down at her.

"Hi, daddy. You put my hair down?" Kaden asked.

"What'd mommy say?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. Jazzy pulled her hair in a bun earlier. Kaden just doesn't like for her hair to be up. She shrugged.

"I can't find, mommy. I think she had go potty." Kaden told me.

"Alright, where's the brush?" I asked. Kaden ran and got it before coming and sitting on my lap again.

I took her hair down, with much difficulty, I don't know how Jazzy does it. I brushed her hair after that, Kaden has curly hair like Jazzy's. When I finished, Jazzy was done getting ready and Kaden was going to put the brush up.

I stood up and took Jazzy's hand. I spun her around and looked at her outfit. I kissed her cheek before grabbing her hand again. "You look beautiful." I told her. She was wearing a aqua blue dress, it went to her knees in the front and to her ankles in the back. There was a thin tan belt around her waist. Her hair was naturally curly and she was wearing black pumps. The only make-up she was wearing was eyeliner, mascara and lipgloss.

"Thank you." She said. "You look nice, but..." She fixed my tie for me. "your tie was crooked. You look handsome."

"Thank you, baby." I told her. "You know what would make my day?"

"What's that?"

"If you give me a kiss."

Jazzy giggled and kissed me. "Better?"

"Yes." I answered, pecking her lips once more.

We loaded up in the truck and then left. We might need to by a car instead of keeping the truck. Cars might be a little safer.

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