All About Timing

Chapter 47

4 Years Later-

Today was Emily's retirement game and it's a shocker that four years have come and gone so fast.

Since we got married, I went back to my center and have been working day in and day out of that place. I've managed to make a lot of impact in Orlando and I hope to open a new studio in a different city sometime soon.

Noah some how developed Emily's personality and she's the sweetest, most goofiest four year old in the world.

She is also the best big sister ever.

Emily and I decided to have another kid two years ago and got blessed with a set of triplets.

Yes, I had three kids; Everette Eliana-Jane, Aspen Victor, and Devyn Alexandria.

Right now, they are having a party for Emily and I was excited to go until Devyn got sick and threw up.

So here I am with a sick two year old while Emily took Noah, Everette and Aspen to the hotel where they are having the party.

Emily got to play her retirement game here in Orlando, which worked out perfect for us with the kids.

"Mommy?" Devyn mumbles into my chest, "Ion feel good."

"I know baby, I know. If you feel like you're gonna puke, tell Mommy okay? So we can get you to a place to throw up," I tell her as she looks at me and points to her mouth.

I get up and pick her up, rushing her to the bathroom where she immediately throws up.

"I feel better Mommy," she tells me as I let out a light laugh, "can we take shower?"

"Yes baby," I tell her and I immediately strip us both before making the water warm enough for the both of us.

I hold her against my chest as we stand in the shower for a while.

Once she's out, I wrap her in her towel and wrap myself in one.

"Let's get our pjs on and then we will watch Moana, how about that?" I question.

She nods her head eagerly and once we both have our comfy clothes on, we head into the den where she lays on top of me.

"Mommy, we don't celebrate with Momma today?" she questions, seeming a little sad.

"Not today baby but it's okay, Momma understands," I reassure her as she sighs.

"Cuz I got sick," she mumbles and that's when I see tears in her eyes.

"Whoa baby girl, it's okay," I tell her immediately, trying to comfort my overly emotional two year old.

She has to be the most sensitive out of the four and it's okay, I love how true she is to her emotions.

Something I wish I was good at expressing.

"How about we make Momma a cake?" I question her as she immediately lights up.

"A good job Momma cake?" she questions as I laugh.

"Yes, a good job Momma, cake," I tell her as I lift her up.

Well she's feeling a lot better.

I pull out everything to make a cake and now we are making a huge mess but anything to see a smile on my baby's face.

We make the cake and I leave Devyn to decorate it as I clean up the rest of the kitchen, that's when I hear the front door open.

"Oh no Mommy! I'm not done," Devyn tells me with wide eyes.