I love my baby, but the BABY DADDY doesn't know he's a DAD!
Hey guys, I've been with a three month old baby all day so I am tired, but happy to update. I didn't want to go as fast as I am, but I feel like I'm getting what is needed to say said. If you want to comment I will read.
Chapter 4
I woke up the next morning, comfy in my own bed. I stretched and looked over to where Savannah lay asleep in her crib. She had always been a good sleeper. My bedroom was the same as I had left it until I removed in. The walls were lavender and the rug was white. It had always stayed clean, nut I didn't expect it to stay that way now that I had Savannah. The bed was between the two nightstands on the left wall. The queen sized bed had a comfy, fluffy, lavender purple and light green patterned cloth comforter. The pillows were pale solid purple and green colors. Two purple pillow covers and two green.
It was in the left corner of the room. The light wood of the desk, bureau, nightstand, and bookshelf all still left room for the flat screen t.v. on the stand in the corner on the right side of the door, which was on the wall facing the foot of the bed. It was a high bed. The right side of the room, the corner area farthest from the door had the crib and the rocking chair, both white wood, the crib adorned with pink comforter and pink sheets. Soft stuffed animals.
I had an air conditioner in the window on the wall between the headboard and bars of where the two of us slept. The closet was a short walk in. I kept a lot of her toys, clothes and things on the right side. The left side was shelves and hanger space full of my clothes. The bureau in the room held top half hers and bottom mine. I had a personal bathroom. The room was organized because I stayed up half the night putting everything in place.
I sat up and walked over to the crib. I watched her sleep peacefully. She was so beautiful, even in sleep. I rested my hand on the side of the crib. She moved her leg and then opened her eyes. I listened to her coo and gurgle. I picked her up and rested her on my shoulder.
"Morning beautiful." I said and kissed her forehead. I bounced with her in my arms and out her on her white wood changing table. I got her into a new diaper and a cute green onesie. I brought her to the bed to eat. After she was done I brought her downstairs to the kitchen. I set her down in her bouncy chair and sat at the table. I looked around, there was pancakes, bacon, eggs, waffles, muffins, sausage, home fries, and juice.
I loaded up my plate and Dad walked in. He looked like he just woke up and from the yawn he let out I guess he did.
"Hey Dad." I said with pancakes stuffed in my mouth.
"Hey kiddo, I see you like your Mom's breakfast." He laughed. "Your mom went to go get more food. She cooked about half the kitchen this morning and didn't want you not to have anything you want, even after breakfast."
"She didn't have to do that. I said, putting more home fries on my plate. He laughed. After breakfast I wanted to go for a walk with Savannah like I did in Miami, but I didn't want to run into anyone I knew.
Two months later
I was ready. I wore a white sundress. It had thin straps and was flowy at the end. It ended halfway to my knees. It was loose except for my curves and full breasts. My hair was straightened and I wore white flip flops with gems along the strap. I had asked my mom if she was ok with watching Savannah five days a week and she still seem thrilled about it so I left happily. Danny was driving me to school with Sydney. She had broken up with Eric months ago. I had made up the school work over the past three months while I wasn't in school. It had been hard, but I had finished in time for my day back.
We drove and talked. They mostly talked about Savannah and how she's growing. They knew to do it now before we got into school. We pulled up in the parking lot and I saw the school I had left only a year ago.
