Accepted Parenting

Date: 6/18/2016

I had to go into the truck with my Mom and her boyfriend while my son was in his car seat sleeping. They ended up arguing about how we needed to go to the store but mom got mad since she didn't want to go at all. I was annoyed with the whole situation so once the truck stopped, I grabbed my baby, put him in a stroller and walked off down the sidewalk. I put the sun visor that was attached to the stroller in front of him so his skin didn't get hurt from the sun. He looked up at me his dark hair and eyes from his father. But had my eye shape and lips. He looked so happy as he was smiling and laughing. His legs going crazy with excitement. (He was around 8 months). Eventually I got to my friends house, getting all comfy with my two friends in the room. My son was once again sleeping with his green onesie and green fuzzy pants so he could be warm. He held his tiny stuffed animal in his arms. I laid next to him and stared at his peaceful and innocent features as I closed my eyes. That's when I woke up. (By the way I'm not pregnant nor do I have a child)