1 Year Later
"Momma, momma!" Arielle says trying to get my attention.
"Yes love?" I ask.
"We are hungry," she says and I call Tara.
"Babe can you feed them I'm trying to finish this."
"Sure love," she says and I smile going back to work. About thirty minutes later I feel a pair of lips on my shoulder and I softly sigh. "You okay?"
"Yeah. Just tired," I tell her.
"Well the kids are taking a nap and Cain is just upstairs doing nothing," she says and I get what she's implying.
"Let's go," I say and we run up the stairs. Once we're in the bedroom she throws me on the bed and gets on top of me, then she starts to place soft gentle kisses, while Cain tends to other things on my body. "I love you guys so much."
"We love you too," Tara whispers in my ear and I feel myself get weaker.
I love these two.
I love my family.
YOU ARE READING
The Three Of Us
Historia Cortapo·lyg·a·my pəˈliɡəmē/ noun 1. The practice or custom of having more than one wife or husband at the same time. _________________________________________ "Amina wait!" He shouts trying to stop me. "What Cain?! What could you possibly want from me no...
