... the future father of my children;
There was a time, about a year ago, this time… when Drew watched me dice strawberries and bananas for chocolate fondue and chocolate dipped bananas the next day, it was about his second time he’d ever seen her and we were getting ready for her 3 rd birthday party. The conversation played out like this: Aubrey: Miss. Apee, Can I have some strawberries Capri: Yes you may, (gives her 3 strawberries) take them to your table babygirl Aubrey: (leaves, and comes back about 2 minutes later with babydoll in hand) those were sooo yoummy… can I have more please? Capri: Yes you may… would you like 3 more? Aubrey:Yes! Capri: would it be even better if I gave your baby 3 too, so you could both eat them? Aubrey: Yes, my baby would love that, she loves strawberries! … On this day, little to my knowledge. Drew’d mentally promised himself, he knew at that moment, irregardless if we’d been dating for only four months… He wanted what he just saw to re-occur years ...