5 Years Later
Lula was rushing through her chores that she needed to get done. She was running a bit late for her day. A small streak with dark brown hair came rushing into the kitchen and flying against her legs with a happy “Mommy, mommy!”
Lula gasped and gave a step back to stay on her feet before she bent down and picked him up and nuzzling her face into his neck. She adored his smell; he was her whole world. “Good morning, Baby!” She cooed with a smile, but he frowned at her.
“I’m not a baby! I wear big boy pants and everything!” He protested indignantly and she giggled. He was so proud of his milestones and didn’t hesitate to remind her of them.
“Alright, I’m sorry, my little man. How did you sleep?”
“You weren’t there when I woke up!” He pouted as she put him down in
