So we are back home and I have my baby girl in my arms. Her sleep and my nodding off.
I dropped her off in my house and I put her in my bed. She looks so cute when she's sleeping. I'm watching tv with her under her my arm.
Then I got up and went to make her dinner. Once I finished I heard my baby girl.
"Hey baby." I say.
"Hey baby boy. What smells so good?" YN asks as she hugs my waist.
"Pasta. I decided to make dinner for us." I say.
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