Chapter Twenty-Five
MILA
Watching John with Maize has to be the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. The way he plays with her and how she lights up every time he’s around has enough power to explode ovaries all across America.
It’s been a week since the papers from the Kensingtons were served, and though it’s a constant thing on our minds, John and I are doing our best to work through it for now. He apologized for his rude comment and the fact that he wanted to right his wrong before I even had the chance to really get mad at him shows me the kind of person he truly is.
“She’s gonna be crawling soon,” I tell John as he rolls around the floor with Maize. She’s mastered rolling from her back to her stomach and vice versa, so it’s only a matter of time before she figures out she can get from A t
