4-Three Years Later

I look at my newborn daughter and couldn't help but smile. She is so beautiful and I love her.

"Mom, I can't give her up." I cried.

"I know, we don't want you to either. She looks like you, when you were born. Your dad showed me pictures of you." She smiled as she lightly caressed my baby's face.

"She's a mini you, thank God, for that." Dad said as he lightly caressed her face.

"So, what's her name?" Liv, asked.

"Faye Violet King." I smiled. "Mom you took care of me, you didn't have to because I was not related to you or anything, but you still did and I love you so much."

"I'm honored." She wiped her tears. "You coming into our lives was the best."

"I agree, even though you didn't want to to share dad at the beginning." Liv, rolled her eyes.

We laughed.

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"Faye." I sighed as I looked at my parents wall in their room. "Crayons are for books."

"No." She giggled.

"Well, your grandpa will kill us." I picked her up. She snuggled to me and within seconds she fell asleep.

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