3 Years Later

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*JUWANY*

When I entered the nursery, Vanessa was just setting our 5 month old son, Mason, into his crib.

"He has your nose." Vanessa whispered.

"Yes, but he has your...everything else." I laughed.

"Nuh uh. He has your big head." She chuckled.

"Ha. Ha. Funny. Come on, it's getting late."

We kissed our sleeping son goodnight and walked across the hall to our room. After we both got in bed I wrapped my arms around Vanessa and kissed her shoulder.

"I think I want a girl." I said.

"Mmm. I don't know. I think it's another boy."

I layed my hand over Vanessa's still flat stomach and smiled. She's only a few weeks pregnant.

"Welp. If it is, we'll just have to try again."

"Slow down tiger." Vanessa laughed. "I'm not a gum ball machine, I can't just pop them out. Can we at least wait till this one is born to talk about more?"

"Ok, ok. But I want 4 more." I joked. "Actually...5 more."

"5 more! Oh heck no, you've lost your mind. You better get another wife!" She laughed.

I squeezed her tight and kissed her shoulder again. "Gosh I love you."

"Gosh I love you too." She replied.

I closed my eyes and smiled. This is my life now. POMS is over, we're all startimg families, but I do still broadcast every now and again and Vanessa and I have a family vlog channel that a lot of my Flamin's watch. My fan base is growing WITH ne, and they're a great support sytem. I am so blessed to have the life that I do.

Vanessa made me the man I am today and I can't thank her enough.






The End

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