Three years later.
BRIA
I looked down at MJ's sleeping body and smiled. He was a spitting image of his father.
After I made he was secure in his crib and the baby monitor was on, I headed to the kitchen to cook his favorite foods since it was his birthday.
I knew the girls would be up any minute so I might as well get started now.
I decided to make chocolate chip waffles, eggs, hash browns, and sausage. I also put on some cinnamon buns because I've been craving them lately.
"Give me back my doll!"
"Let me play with it, you weren't even thinking about it 'til I picked it up ugly."
"Don't call me ugly you rat. Mama tell Ari to give me back my doll." Talia said.
"But she wasn't even thinking about the doll until I got it." Ariela countered their voices getting louder at every word t
