“Daddy is this flour o sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in cama for Mother’s día with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the cocina in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her por the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
tu and steve have been friends since tu were toddlers. tu were sitting on the porch of your house and tu see him approaching. tu look at his stunning eyes and it's when tu finally notice that tu like him but not like a friend anymore, tu want him to be just yours and no one elses. He comes to tu and says "Hey Kayla!" "Hey Steve!" He grabs hold of your hands and pulls tu closer to him. Your confused as to what he is doing but tu just go with it. He looks at tu and says " I amor you" and kisses tu on your lips for what seemed like an endless amount of time. tu withdraw from his lips and look at him smiling and tu say "I amor tu too steve" his face lights up and says "You do kayla?" "Yes steve, I always have" and he plants another kiss on your lips and hugs tu ...
The end!
The end!