She had to find out why the government hid her father's sudden disappearance years ago for her mother's own sanity. Nakia Foss comes across her father's plans to build a real time machine.
He has disappeared on them back when she was only seven year...
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We were finally able to bring Kindra home from the hospital. She had ended up staying another day. I wanted to stay and sleep at the hospital near her, but Michael would not allow that. I go to hold Kindra and carry her out. The nurse walked with us. And Michael was off getting the car for us.
"She really is beautiful" the nurse tells me.
"Thanks" I tell her.
"I can't believe that Michael is married with a baby" she mentions. "He is such a hunk" she giggles.
I blush. "I know he is"
"What was he like you know....in bed?" she asks me.
I did not know what to say to that. Then thankfully Michael pulls the car up to pick us up. Whew that was a close one. Michael takes Kindra for me to place her in the car seat.
Then I hop in the front. I wave goodbye at nurse nosey as I do. Then I forgot that I was supposed to ride in the back with the baby the first few car rides. I hop in the backseat with the baby. She was fast asleep.
Michael gets in his car. And we speed away from there. It was going to be so good to be home. With Michael and the baby. I wondered how many more days off he had to spend with Kindra and I?
I knew he was going to have to go back to work. Work! The cast wanted to see little Kindra soon. I could not wait to show off our little one to the world. She was adorable!
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"How are we doing back there?" Michael asks me at a stop light. He glances back and smiles my way.
"Perfect. I am hungry. Can we stop by Burger King?" I ask. "Get some take out?"
"Sure, babe we can do that" he offers.
He swings by and gets us both a Whopper meal. And then we finally get home. Michael carried Kindra. And the diaper bag. I carry the takeout food in the house.
Michael sits down with Kindra in his arms. I get the food out for us. I set it on the coffee table in front of us. He looked so happy with Kindra. He was going to be such a great dad!
"Welcome home Kindra, my sweet little one" Michael tells our baby sweetly as he kisses her on the forehead. "You will love it here as much as we do"
"We need to show her the room. Her own little room. Though we need to let her sleep with us tonight" I beg him. "Is that alright?" I worry.
"Perfectly fine" he says with a smile. "We have that little bassinet to remember?" he says. "We can move it to the bedroom. And keep it out here when we need it"
"Great idea. Want me to hold her so you can eat?" I offer.
He shakes his head no. "You go ahead. You need to eat" he tells me. "Eat" he orders.
