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Mia Michaels

"Mama!!!" Madison squeals my name  while she tries escaping from her daddy's arms as he's tickling the giggles out of her

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"Mama!!!" Madison squeals my name  while she tries escaping from her daddy's arms as he's tickling the giggles out of her. I laugh, waving and taking videos on my phone to upload onto my instagram account that has just reached a million followers. It's crazy I've got that many people wanting to know what's up with me...considering half were celebrities I have sorta heard of, a fan of, and some that I hardly knew. Most were Chris' fans and friends on his basketball team.

"Baby! Put your phone away for a lil bit and come in the water with us! Pleaseee!" Chris pleads and pouts along with Madison; a new way to force me into things I can't say no to. Their expressions gave me no other choice.

"Fineee!" I slip my phone under my beach towel and chair, strolling to the entrance side of the pool.

It's been just the three of us for a few weeks after our Paris trip. We stayed for about two days after the engagement, and Chris let us girls go hard on all the shopping! I have so many cute clothes with magnificent fabrics and I took like thousands of samples and food only France had. It was the best first experience ever!!!

Chris and I wrote it all down in The Browns the very next day we came back, gluing pictures down and writing all over it with colorful sharpies so we never forget every single moment the precious trip gave us when we would look back at it.

"You know what we should do?" Chris laughs as he watches me adjust to the pool water temperature.

"Hmm?"

"Have another baby-"

"Chris!!! Oh my god! This the high school baby fever Chris coming back to haunt me-"

"Nah, that dumb nigga has been gone! Mia, we will have another baby one day, after we're married, and I just started thinking of names for a boy so I thought we could possib-"

"No Chris- erm, I mean........" I trail off with my sentence, not sure where the hell it was going. Shit. It came out ruder than it was never meant to be, and I didn't know how to take it back. My voice wouldn't even come out once I saw his confused facial expression as to what I'm trying to say.

I thought about it when we first got back together, and it's definitelynnot that I don't want more kids; it's the fact of having a baby cooking up inside you and going through the whole pregnancy cycle. However, the next time I'm pregnant would be sooo much different with Chris taking care of me when he's not at work to provide my cravings, comfort, spoil, talk with me for hours, cuddle....and 9 months later, boom! Time will fly by, and the miracle arrives!

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