Mommy, Please Love Daddy
I urged him when he would not put me down, and stopped when he did not budge, even pretending not to hear me.
"Mommy!" I heard Jada—my second daughter, cry out, and she was attacking her ear in no time, who was just struggling to walk past her and lay me in bed. She was still up past her bedtime? I thought, but I was too tired to react.
Before Cole could be authoritative with what her or anything, Purity showed up with Josh in hand. Josh was Denise's son, only a year older than my four-year-old Jada.
"Jada! Come on, let mommy rest!" Purity called out, and Jada only crossed her arms around her chest in refusal. Cole went to sit down on a chair with me still huddled in his arms.
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