sammi's pov
two years later
"paisley are you hungry, darling?" i asked my two year old daughter as she sat in the floor of the kitchen playing with her animal figures.
"yes mommy." she looked up at me with her beautiful dark brown eyes.
"do you want apples, oranges, or pears?" i walked over to the fruit bowl and she pointed at the green apple.
i nodded and walked back over to the counter, slicing it up.
"good morning." jack yawned as he walked into the kitchen in his boxers with no shirt.
"daddy daddy daddy!" paisley yelled and ran over to jack, wrapping her tiny little arms around his calf.
"what's my little princess doing?" he smiled, picking her up and spinning her around, placing kisses all over her adorable little face.
"daddy." she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck for another hug.
i placed a hand on my hip and overlooked the two, smiling ear to ear in love.
jack put paisley down to play with her animal figures again before walking over to me.
"good morning, my love." he grinned, placing both his hands on each of my hips and placing his lips upon mine.
"good morning." i smiled, running my hand through his hair.
"mommy where my apple?" paisley tugged at my leg for her apples.
"sorry baby, mommy forgot. daddy was distracting her. i'm getting them now." i glared at jack before walking over to cut her some apple slices.
i drizzled a bit of honey on them before putting them on a plate and putting them on the table.
i picked paisley up and sat her in the chair in front of the apples.
"here you go, baby girl." i smiled, watching her dig in on the fruit.
"what are we gonna do today, babe?" jack walked up behind me and placed his hands on my shoulders, massaging them.
"maybe go to the park or something. you have anything in mind?" i looked up at him.
"maybe we could head to wilk's house and chill?" he suggested.
"maybe.. what kind of chill?" i raised an eyebrow.
"oh no, no smoking or drinking or anything. just take paisley over to see the squad. they haven't seen her in two weeks."
"are sam and nate gonna try to hit on me? i don't like that."
"we'll leave right when they do, babe." he smiled.
"alright. sounds like a plan." i smiled back.
i took paisley's trash and threw it away then took paisley to the living room to watch some cartoons.
"can you watch cartoons while mommy goes to get dressed?" i asked paisley as she laid back on the couch and she just smiled, watching the tv.
