The week after, they were now at home having some alone time while Kadence slept...
Michael:when we gone get started on my son? *laid on her*
Whitney:I've been ready for another baby. That's you always working
Michael:don't sit up here and act like you don't work too. Be working yo ass off
Whitney:I do not
Michael:now nippy?
Whitney:Okay, yes I do work a lot but what I don't do is overwork myself like someone in this household does
Michael:yeah... Kadence does work a lot
Whitney:*hit him playfully and they laughed* Kadence is not who I'm talking about
Michael:I don't be overworking myself
Whitney:do you know how many times you've come home and passed out *tilted her head as she talked* you're tired and drained to the max, Mike
Michael:that was only a few times.. I was fine babe
Whitney:a few times too many. But I did get you to take a much needed break didn't I?
Michael:yes you did... a long one I might add *sat up*
Whitney:yet, it helped and you got a chance to spend time with baby girl
Michael:yes I did and I thank you for looking out for me mama
Whitney:you know I got you daddy... we're in this till the end
Michael:eternity *kissed her* now, I want my son, please
Whitney:before I let you take advantage of me *they giggled* why you always think the baby's gonna be a boy? You thought Kadence was gonna be a boy and said we bought her customized things for nothing
Michael:no I didn't... say that-
Whitney: "sat up here and got my son a pink bag". *mocked him* Your words, stop playing dumb
Michael:I remember somebody saying that.. not me though
Whitney:well, apparently I must've been dreaming cause it was only you in the room with me while I was in labor
Michael:yeah you might've been dreaming *winked at her* but the next one's going to be a boy for sure
Whitney:I'm not doing this with you again *smirked*
Michael:well I got my girl so... I would like one of each but if we have another girl I'll still love her just the same... all my little goddesses
Whitney:daddy's queens
Michael:you all will be my queens... I just want my prince if I don't get him this time
Whitney:we're only having three
Michael:you can't control that or have a say
Whitney:why not? *got under the cover*
Michael:you just don't babe. I'm never using protection with you. You're my wife and that's just weird
Whitney:it's not weird when you have to. Babe, I can't be expecting while we're busy as hell, right?
Michael:right, so we just don't have sex for that certain amount of time
Whitney:um, well first off, I'm not going longer than a month so, we can take that out as a suggestion cause I'm not up for it baby. I'll get on birth control before you make me wait a damn month
Michael:I'm not letting you get on no damn birth control, babe
Whitney:why not? Do you know the advantages of getting on and off birth control?
Michael:no, what? *he said sarcastically and she hit him*
Whitney:stop playing and be serious
Michael:alright, fine. What are they babes?
Whitney:well, I'm getting on the pills whether you like it or not and they make you more fertile and when I miss one, it's gonna be even easier for us to conceive
Michael:we have no problem with conceiving anyway babe
Whitney:that's not the point
Michael:we've never had a problem when it comes to sex... or baby making
Whitney:are you done? You're way pass the point that I'm trying to make
Michael:what's your point then?
Whitney:you can be so dumb sometimes. I hate it cause you're a smart ass man and you surprise me when you do that
Michael:that's just me. I'll rather sometimes act dumb around you cause it seems like when I'm a smart ass I piss you off more easily
Whitney:oh, you know me so well, baby *she said sarcastically*
Michael:now I hate when you do that
Whitney:now you see how I feel. I'm trying to be serious about this baby stuff
Michael:I am too but birth control should be out of this conversation
Whitney:no sex for a certain amount of time should be out of this conversation. Shouldn't even be talked about
Michael:well
Whitney:well, I'm getting on birth control just in case you forgot. I know it's gonna help especially with the jobs we have. I'm gonna take them as long as I want and have a baby whenever I'm ready
Michael:I am completely dumbfounded by that *he continued to give away sarcasm and got under the cover with her* just amazing
Whitney:I'm taking my ass to sleep cause you always think everything is a joke or something *turned over to go to sleep*
Michael:I really don't. You seem like you're playing around. . . I just don't want you on any type of contraceptives. That's stupid
Whitney:it's not stupid when it's gonna come in handy Michael. I use it: it's easier to get pregnant and I can stop whenever I want. I don't use it: I get pregnant unexpectedly, might lose the baby and you blame me
Michael:how many times are you gonna use that against me?
Whitney:it's always— I only have done it twice...
Michael:this is your third time saying that to me. Every time we talk about having a baby or are in the midst of it... the same damn speech
Whitney:cause you always blame me... ALWAYS *raised her voice a bit* every time, the smallest things. I get a little ache or pain in a certain area "you should have taken the day off", "you're overworked", "stressed". You talking about me giving the same speech over and over again and you do the same thing
Michael:you know what? I just won't do or say anything when it comes to your pregnancies then
Whitney:now, that right there, is stupid *turned the lamp off*
Michael:oh well, you don't want me to be protective, I'll stop
Whitney:I'm not sitting up here and saying to not be protective of your family Mike. You're overprotective and I think you should just dial it down. I'm your wife and that means be protective not over
Michael:alright... okay *closed his eyes*
Whitney:*sighed* yeah
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