"Hey babe, we picked the dress yesterday. I got it a little bigger since my stomach is going to be sticking out farther." I called.
"Okay." He called from the bathroom brushing his teeth.
"All the invitations are made. I just clicked on some pink envelopes with gold glitter in them."
"Pink babe! Really?" He said coming into the room.
"Well.. Blue then, navy blue with glitter." I said.
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"It's all about you. Do as you please." He said bending down tracing kisses on my stomach which was exposed due to me wearing a sports bra.
"How do your legs fit up like that." He joked because of how much my stomach has grown. My legs were in the spinning chair criss cross apple sauce style.
"Asshole." I said pecking his lips. "Could you tell Marilyn to come here?"
He left out and minute later Marilyn came running in and I sat her in my lap. "Tell mommy which dress you would like."
About 30 minutes later Trey came over and placed his hand on top of mine which was on the computer's mouse.
"Take a break babe. A man needs to eat. So could you please cook me breakfast... My pancakes never turn out like yours." He said kissing my cheek.
"Okay." I laughed getting up.
I waddled down the stairs holding my stomach.
I was getting calls and making calls trying to get the venue booked and my glam squad booked.
I flipped pancakes with my phone to my ear and Trey came behind me with his area buried into my butt. He took the phone from me as he wrapped his arm and rubbed my stomach.
"Looks like you've got your glam squad booked. Now seriously take a break." He said and then proceeded to kiss my neck.
"Ok, I'm done making calls for the day and I'm done ordering things for the day."
"You know I've been thinking about what if your water breaks at the wedding." He joked.
"I'm going to fight you." I laughed taking the whip creme bottle and sprayed a little on him. He laughed as he ate it and walked off.
**2 months later**
"Is the pastor here?" I asked.
"Yes, just get ready. We've got this Brook." Drea said.
"Relax Brooklynn, Papa is so happy. He's been bragging to his friends all through your engagement." My mom said.
