Trust the Process {Kyrie Irving}

|twenty-three|

Joielle^^

I was at home with now Cairo (4) and Reign (8) and Kyrie was out with Joielle (2), she was such a daddy's girl. He couldn't go anywhere without her right there.

Cairo: Mommy! Reign won't let me play with the dollhouse

Cierre: Play together girls!

Reign: But she took the doll I wanted to play with!

Cierre: Hey—

Before I could get out my sentence both girls sneezed, I took my hands placing it on both their foreheads. They both had temperatures, and right then Kyrie entered holding Joielle who was sneezing.

Cierre: 3 sick little girls, what are we gonna do?

At this moment I was glad Kyrie had an injury and was out for the season, I probably wouldn't be able to handle all three of them by myself. The next couple of days were a struggle

Cierre: Come here JoJo, blow your nose

Kyrie: Just take the medicine Cairo

Cairo: It's nasty

Cierre: It tastes like strawberries

Kyrie: Blow your nose Joielle

Cierre: Reign go put some socks on

All 3 of the girls ran off in opposite directions, I sighed rubbing my head. This was definitely a challenge

Kyrie: Hey at least their fever finally is going down

Cierre: Yea, but how's this going to be when there are 4 kids running around here.

Kyrie: You're pregnant?

Cierre: Yea

Kyrie: This one has to be a boy

Cierre: You better hope it is, because this is the last one.

Kyrie: We'll see

He chuckled as I sneezed, I sighed knowing that whatever the girls had was making its way to me. I took some medicine and went to lay down.