"Keep telling yourself that, baby. You and I both know that you will be back with me eventually, right where you belong. And I don't mind taking you. My dad, mom, and brothers are all out in the sitting area, eating. Mom can go with us, and Dad can take the boys with him. That way, mom can sit in the car with our son while I walk into the bank with you. I know that she'll, no hell, they will all love to see you. And they would love to meet their grandson and nephew for the first time. That way, I can make sure that you are safe and your money is safe. So get whatever you need for our boy, and I'll take you," he said.
"Fine, his car seat is upstairs in my apartment. Let me take him up and change him and get his seat, diaper bag, and my purse. Then I'll be ready to go," I told him. I pick
