˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

seventy-eight..

"nina, where are you?!" i screamed.

"and my mom as lana del rey!" i heard my sweet angel's little voice.

i turned the corner of the other isle and found nash holding nina.

"nina! my god, what have i told you about running off like that?" i scolded my daughter.

"sorry, daddy. can i still get my olaf blanket?" she asked.

i shook my head.

her eyes started getting glossy and she jumped off of my arms and ran to nash.

"uncle nash! my daddy won't buy me my olaf blanket!" she whined.

he picked her up and smiled.

"don't worry, nins. i'll buy it for you."

lana came running in with madi in her arms.

"what's going in?" she asked.

"uncle nash is gonna buy me my olaf blanket!" nina announced.

"oh. hey, nash. how you been doing?" lana smiled at him.

"good. got married." he said, grinning.

"nina, let's go." i said, stretching my hands out.

she shook her head and clutched in nash.

"oh, there you are, babe." a girl said to nash.

"guys, this is my wife, gabby."

lol, mentalentalformendes you be thinking i forgot about you but i saved the best for last.

anywhoosies, byyee.