Cookie stared down at the little bundle of joy she held in her arms as her kids loudly laughed and ate at her table. "Hey, quiet down and finish y'all breakfast!" She said, bouncing the baby a bit as she stood with him, heading to the kitchen. "I'm sorry ma..."Mal said through a full mouth as he shoveled more hash brown in his mouth. "Cookie, when I tell you, this food is A-1... You should let me take sum of dis home!" Tormentó said, grabbing another biscuit. Dre nodded as he downed the rest of his orange juice, and smiled, satisfied. "I haven't had any food like that in a long time, God! It was amazing!" He said, smiling down at his nephew as he walked over to the both of them, and pecked her cheek. "Um Ma, can I get my son, now? You den had him since I walked through the door!" Hakeem said, smirking as he wiped his mouth off with his napkin, and washed his hands. "Ma, speaking of which, how many months are you now? Mal said as he and Tormentó still sat, surrounded by tons of food, forking scrambled eggs, and munching on bacon as Keem slowly took Amir from Cookie, as he babbled and made happy baby sounds. "Almost 2 months now, and I can't wait until I have him, because I tell you, one minute I'm yelling at y'all father, and the next minute I'm begging him to fu-" "OK, OK, Ma, we get it!" Hakeem said, interrupting her as he rocked back and forth with his son. He rubbed his nose against his sons, and kissed his forehead. Cookie smiled, and took out her phone as Andre said back down, and stole another piece of bacon. "Keem, smile..." She said, as Keem turned around, cradling his son in his arms, and smiled. She giggled and took the picture. "Hey, have any of y'all talked to ya father? He was gone this morning, and I don't know if he's Empire..." Cookie said, as Mal handed her a small plate, and she spooned eggs and hash brown on her plate. "I don't know, Ma... He did say he had a lot to do, and he might have had to take a few hours off, so.." Andre said, shrugging. "Yea I think he said something about that yesterday in the studio... Oh! Which reminds me..." Tormentó said, reaching into her book bag and pulling out an iPad. "We were doing some album covers for my 2 to 3 albums I'm dropping in a few months. I just got sum of the drafts and I needed y'all approval..."
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"And even this one, though I don't know yet, but for the photo shoot, the pics wit the red flag, are my favorite, so bear with me." Tormentó said, swiping right on her iPad.
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"I like them all, but Ghost Writer is cold!" Keem said as his son laid, dosing off on his shoulder. "Yeah, I like them too, but I think you should stick with Ghost Writer and The Lyon's Roar, cuz you know we do have Christians buying our stuff too, right?" Cookie said, chuckling as she eased Amir out of his father's hands and into his car seat. "Well, come on, I guess we'll just see if he's up there and T, I wanna listen to those new songs, I know it's at least 3 new ones I haven't listened to so... Let's go..."........
