It has been several months since Christoph let the world know that he is a father, Nikolai's father at that. At first I was truly upset especially since he did it on social media. My social media has been blowing up none stop just because of one little tag to that picture. I soon got over it though.
Since the results, Christoph has stepped up in a tremendous way.He has been around more, taking care of our son, teaching him multiple languages and more. Those two have become father and son rather quickly, like he has been there since I gave birth.
Sigh, if only.
Anyways, today we are going to visit Chris's family to discuss Nikolai's third birthday but his first real birthday party!
Yes, my sweet boy is turning the big three! I tear up every time I think or look at him. My baby. boy is growing too fast.
"Alright stinky boy let's go bathe". I pick him up off my bed and head to the bathroom.
" ... ora so che la mia prossima volta abc non canterete con me," Nikolai sings and claps. (now I know my abc next time won't you sing with me)
Oh my word, here his little butt goes again. UGH Christoph! I roll my eyes and giggle, I swear ever since Chris taught him the ABCs song in Italian he won't stop.
"Very good bubba", as I finish cleaning his little body I take him out and we journey to his room. As I'm putting his clothes on I notice his eyes and smile directed to a figure behind me ... Christoph ...
Rolling my eyes, "That key is for emergencies only, I don't know why I have to keep telling you that".
He just smirked and ignored yet again.
God, why is he so annoyingly sexy.
"Dada... Dada".
"Hey figlio, ti sei mancato?" (Hey son, did you miss me)
"Christoph, stop speaking Italian to him when I'm around. Gosh I don't know what you're saying to him".
"Alright bellissimo", he smirks at me as he starts putting Nikolai's diaper and clothes on. (beautiful)
What did he call me?
As they did whatever, I proceed to the kitchen pack his baby bag, grab my purse and keys before heading the door. I walked to Christoph's Ford Mustang Shelby GT500. Bubba was already in his car seat so we head off to his parents house. And let me tell you out of the hand full of times I have been, I stare in awe. It's breath-taking.
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