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You raced around the large upscale condo in search of your other heel. "Has anybody see my other shoe," you asked frantically while raising the nude pump high in the air.
Micheal had his arms fool with your 6-month-old son Braxton.
"Did you look under the bed babe," he asked still focusing on Braxton. Orange baby food painted the chunky face of your son as Micheal tried his best to clean him up.
You jogged up the stairs only to find your seven-year-old daughter Marley playing with the opposite shoe in her bedroom.
"Really Mar," you mumbled as she looked up at you.
"Sorry, mommy I just wanted to try it on," she confessed while looking up at you.
She was a mixture of you and Micheal his eyes and your nose.
You kissed the top of her forehead, "Stay out of Mommy's closet okay." Wasting no time you put the other shoe on practically running down the stairs and towards the door.
"I know you aren't leaving without a kiss from your favorite boys," Micheal said coming towards you with your son his arms.
"I couldn't forget about you two," you confessed kissing Micheal's lips then to your son's cheeks, "bye my chunky man."
Braxton giggled and cooed.
"Oh, I almost forgot Marley has soccer in less the fifteen minutes and a playdate at four," you announced halfway out the door.
Micheal's eyes nearly popped out of his head, "What about her hair?"
"You'll figure it out she knows what to do love you, honey!" And with that, you were gone.
__________________________ Hi loves! Okay this is a much better comeback than what I last wrote. Thanks for 11k views and 500+ votes. Consistency is key so look forward for more chapters! - G.W
