It's been 2 months after the incident and life is great! I still l ive with Justin and we date. Taylor's birthday is in a few days and I have ALOT planned.
" Mommy! Help! " Taylor yelled.
I rushed down stairs to see her and Justin playing. I laugh.
" Phat, what are you doing?" I ask.
"playing with daddy " she said.
It's been 8 weeks and Taylor calls Justin her dad all the time. I thought that was his sister. I'll ask him later.
"Are you ready for your birthday? " I asked Tay.
"Yes Ma'am."
" Well, let me and daddy talk for a minute, Ok " I said
She ran off somewhere.
" Justin, I wanna get her a puppy." I said getting straight to the point. I began to laugh because the look he gave me was priceless.
"There is No way in hell I'm getting Tay a dog. She can't take care of herself."
" I know baby but please I really want to do this. She doesn't have anything to play with, Pleeaaassseeee bae? "
I gave him those eyes and he gave in. I knew what kind of dog she was getting and where I was getting it from. It's a chocolate Maltese with blue eyes. I can't wait!
