❤️BLACK BOY IMAGINES❤️

Quincy Brown ~ Family Day ~

Today was Quincy's birthday and we would be having a cookout with my family along with his.

He turned 29 years old and last night he told me he was getting too old too quickly which made me laugh.

I quietly got up from the bed and went to brush my teeth.

After that I went into our 7-month-old daughter Mariza's room.

I picked her up and she showed all her gums as she smiled widely at me.

"It's daddy's birthday today. You wanna go tell daddy happy birthday?!?" I asked her happily.

She most likely didn't understand what I was saying, but she started moving a lot in my arms as she clapped.

"I'll take that as a yes," I said as I started laughing.

"Let's go wake him up," I say while walking towards our room.

I place her onto the bed next to him.

She starts to crawl over to him but stops when he starts to toss and turn.

She lays on her back acting as if she wasn't just moving.

My baby may be young but she's smart and funny.

"It's okay baby," I say while rubbing her little stomach.

I place her closer to him and she crawls near his side, placing her head onto his back while chewing on her little fingers.

I snap a picture of the two and save it.

Quincy groans and reaches his arm backward to rub her back.

"Happy birthday baby," I say while kissing him.

"Thank you." He says while sitting up.

He grabs Mariza and places her onto his chest.

He hugs her and rocks her back and forth while she laughs.

He then starts to playfully munch on her little cheeks which had her hysterical.

His head was in between both of her little hands as she laughed the tickling sensation away.

Once they were done he picked her up and headed into the bathroom where he went to brush his teeth.

I headed downstairs where I prepared a massive breakfast.

Quincy kept asking if I needed help but I keep kicking him out of the kitchen because he was stealing all of the food.

The reason that I was making a lot, is because our families would be here all day.

They'd eat breakfast and we'd all chill together throughout the day while we barbecued later on.

When I was done cooking breakfast the kitchen was filled with so much food that it looked like we had a caterer.

The doorbell went off signaling that people were starting to arrive.