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“Johnny.” wewe shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chokoleti sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon and chokoleti sauce.” wewe say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the kitanda in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chokoleti sauce!” wewe yell after him as wewe rub your belly.
“Johnny.” wewe shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chokoleti sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon and chokoleti sauce.” wewe say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the kitanda in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chokoleti sauce!” wewe yell after him as wewe rub your belly.
“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” wewe mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the kitanda a little more.
“Did wewe remember the football?” wewe ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll upendo it.”
“Yeah…” wewe mumble.
“Before wewe fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, inaonyesha wewe a black box.
wewe open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I upendo it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”