I finished putting in my diamond earring and smoothed down my dress over my baby bump. It's funny how my mom always used to dress up for no reason like to just take pictures, but I always complained and told her that it was pointless. Now, that's exactly what I'm doing. I was dressing up so fancy for my daughter's birthday. I mean, duh I would dress nice seeing as there are going to be people over here, but I wouldn't wear a dress.
I fluffed up my hair a little and slightly smiled in the mirror. My baby is turning six. And she's acting like she's f*****g twenty. "You look beautiful." I heard behind me. I looked up in the mirror and saw Layla standing in the doorway looking at me up and down. I smiled at her as she walked towards me.
She wrapped her arms around my waist and started kissi
