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Honest

Profit got me in this barber shop. I'm just sitting here with Ty in my lap and TJ is talking to Profit. That boy talks so much.

"Mommy can we go see Unwcle P?" Ty asked referring to Pharaoh.

"Yea we can go see him, Mariah, Malik and Aunt Makayla." Mariah is so big now she is seven years old. Almost 8.

"I can't wait. Me and TJ is going to play with them and everything." Ty goes on telling me what he's going to do when he gets there.

Shortly after Profit comes over and tells us he's done. I pick Ty up and we walked to the car.

"Ty is not a baby you don't gave to carry him around." Profit says opening the door to the Range and placing TJ in his toddler car seat.

"He is my baby." I said putting Ty in his car seat too. I strapped him in before getting in the front and putting my seat belt on. Profit pulled out the parking space and began driving.

"Go to Pharaoh's house. The kids want to see him." I tell him. I turn around and they just looking out the window. I'm surprised they not talking.

"What's wrong with y'all." I asked Ty and TJ.

"TJ won't let me hold the toy." Ty whine.

"TJ why you not sharing with your brother?" I ask him.

"Ty stop all that whining." Profit told him. "TJ that's your brother so you share with him. If y'all can't share then y'all don't need nothing."

I look at Ty and he look like he's about to cry.

"Profit." I said looking at him.

"Yea."

"Why you talk to him like that." I hear sniffles and that means Ty was crying.

"He's not a baby and you need to stop babying him." He tells me.

"He's two years old. You acting like he's 10." I said with an attitude. I don't like when my children are crying. I just want to hold them and make everything better.

"Here Ty you can have it." I hear TJ.

"Thanks TJ." I look back and Ty is whipping his face.

"I don't care he shouldn't be crying because he can't have a toy." Profit said.

"I'm not rey go there with you." I said. He pulled up to Pharaoh's house and I quickly got out. I took Ty out while Profit got TJ. I picked him up walking to Pharaoh's door.

"Ty you can't cry every time you can't get something ok." I said to him.

"Ok." He nodded his head.

Pharaoh came to the door covered in flour.

"Uncle P!" Ty and TJ screamed. Ty basically jumped out of my arms to get to Pharaoh. Pharaoh reached for Ty and hugged him.

"Hey fam. Hey my lil devils." He picked TJ up and walked in.

"Don't call my kids that." I laughed shutting the door.

Profit

"Hi Aunt Hon." This little girl came up with a puff ball. Honest bent down and gave her a hug.

"Hi Rah Rah." She said still hugging her. Honest let go and she looked at me.

"Uncle Travi." She said coming over to me. I bent down and gave her a hug.

"You remember me Mariah. You big now."

"Yea. I'm seven now." She said holding up her hands showing the amount smiling. She was just too cute.

"You been good while I was gone?"

"Yes." She said nodding her head quickly. I laughed and she walked off.

"TJ you want to make a cake with us." She said walking over to TJ.

"Yea. Come on Ty." All three of them left to I'm guessing the kitchen.

"What were you in here doing?" Honest asked laughing. I laughed too. He had on an apron and flower all in his hair. Cake batter was all on him too.

"I was being the world's greatest dad. Mariah, Malik and I were making a cake." He said proudly.

"Where is my nephew." Honest asked.

"Ahhh." We heard a loud scream. We all rushed in the kitchen. Ty and Malik was laughing and playing eating the cake batter. They had their hands all in there. TJ had Mariah in a head lock. TJ was tall for his age that made him look like he was 5 instead of three.

"What are y'all doing." Pharaoh said going to brake up TJ from hoding Mariah.

"She hit me." TJ said with a mug on his face. I chuckled because he looked just like me.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't hit girls." Honest said.

"Yes but I really didn't hit her." He explained. "I just had her in a head lock. Daddy taught me that." Honest looked at me.

"I ain't do shit." I said holding my hands up.

"Whatever. Don't hit girls ok."

"Ok." TJ said nodding his head.

"Malik lets go play the game." Ty said with cake batter all over his face.

"Lets go." Malik said.

"Where are you going?" I asked picking Ty up. Pharaoh was cleaning up some of the mess the boys made with the cake batter.

"With Malik." He said trying to get down.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked looking at him.

"Daddy look what Uncle P did." TJ was on my pants leg. He showed me his arm which had a bite mark on it.

"I'm goin get you." Pharaoh said. TJ laughed and ran out the kitchen with Pharaoh chasing behind him.

"Don't bite my son." I called out to Pharaoh.

"Daddy can I get down." Ty said.

"You made at me Tyrese?" I asked him again.

"No. I just want to play."

"Ok. You know I love you right. You and your brother mean more to me than anything in the whole world."

"In the whole world?" He asked me.

"Yes."

"More than mommy?" I chuckled.

"I love your mother different than I love you." He nodded his head like he understood.

"We cool. You know you my best friend."

"We best friends forever." He smiled and I smiled too. "I love you daddy." He gave me a kiss.

"I love you too." I put him down and he went running out the kitchen. I walked into the living room where Pharaoh was sitting down drinking a bottle of water. Honest was talking to Malik who I have yet to meet.

"Pharaoh what's wrong with you?" I asked sitting on the couch. He looked like he was about to pass out.

"These damn kids. They working my nerves. They got me running through this damn house." He said sounding like somebody grandmother.

"Come get us Uncle P." TJ said running in and running back out.

"I'm done with y'all asses. Y'all got me tired." He said whipping his forehead. I laughed. Pharaoh is a mess.

"Malik come here." I said. He looked just like Makayla and a little bit like Pharaoh. He walked over to me smiling.

"I'm your Uncle Travi." I told him.

"Hi Uncle Travi." He looked behind me. "Bye Uncle Travi." He said running off. These kids too much.

"Where Makayla?" Honest asked Pharaoh.

"She at work so I offered to have the kids until she get off. I'm not having no more." He said.

The rest of the time there we spent talking and playing with the kids. It was so much noise in the house. I had fun though spending more time with my boys and my niece and nephew.

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