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Sammy's POV
Jaz was sleeping and me and Skate were talking about a nursery. So I decided that one of the spare bedrooms is gonna become a nursery. I give Skate a list of furniture I've ordered, paints, and accessories to pick up whilst I clear out the bedroom. Soon it's empty and Skate returns with all the stuff so we begin to set it up.
A few hours later we had finished it and we closed the door. And we cracked open some some Coronas and drank them.
"Mmm how long have I slept for?"
I turn and see Jaz standing there.
"Oh morning babe, four hours."
"Only?!"
I laugh and she begins to smell the air.
"Sammy what's that smell?"
I hop up take her hands and look her in the eyes.
"Follow me, close your eyes and when I say open then open?"
"Ok"
I guide her to the bedroom an open it up. Then I move her in and she stands there.
"Ok open!"
She opens and looks around in shock and then she cries. I run to her and hug her.
"Oh babe I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry!"
She hugs me and kisses me.
"Thank you so much. It's beautiful"
"No worries!"
We were hugging and skate interrupts
"Hey? I helped too!"
She laughs and goes and hugs him.
"Sorry. Thank you heaps Skate!!"
She kisses his cheek.

Jaz's POV
The nursery looked amazing, I'm thankful for the boys. They do so much for me and I love them so much.

After I finish having my mental breakdown i take the boys to get maccas cause I said I'd shout them

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After I finish having my mental breakdown i take the boys to get maccas cause I said I'd shout them.
Then we drive home and I take a picture and put it on my Snapchat story captioning "my baby boy and my other brother did a wonderful job!"
We all watch some movies before going to bed.

How pretty?!
Brie xxx

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 11, 2019 ⏰

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