***MICHAEL POV***
Right around the time that Justin and I finished planning out our weeks, the ladies came home from their shopping trip. It looked like they had gone to every baby supply, jewelry, dress, and shoe store they could think of, as they all carried in armfuls of bags and actually roped a couple of omegas to carry their stuff up to everyone’s rooms. Justin and I looked at each other, shook our heads, and followed our ladies up to our wings to help them unload.
Mira collapsed on our bed so dramatically, entire bags of stuff fell off and their contents spilled everywhere. Everything from sun dresses to ball gowns to pant suits were everywhere.
“Baby, are you going to be purging your side of the closet so this stuff can fit?” I asked her.
Mira looked up at m
