Be sure to behave both of you, love you, bye. Man those kids sure know they way of words I call them to see what going on, now here I am trying to figure out how did I end up getting myself into this situation, all because they father always into promises, but what the hell, I work hard to spoiled my children and that what I will be doing, plus they might be bunch of brats but they both know when things going the wrong direction, and when they both need to stop and get themselves together. Putting the phone down I walk out my room to see what my man up too, before I went upstairs he said that he preparing something special for us to eat today and I can't lie, my man is a good chef, those Italian dishes are to die for, the smell of the food inside the kitchen is amazing, and I can't wait to eat them all together.
What you up to I ask him, while putting both of my hand around his waist, he smell so delicious, so divine, he laugh turning around carrying me around the kitchen until he put me down on the sofa, staring into his deep grey eyes, he kiss me, a pasta, with shrimp, sit tight it almost done, and before you ask was that necessary for him to do that, yes Italian have a thing for people ruining they pasta, I don't know him and his mom have a problem with people near them when they cooking pasta, I know right it just a pasta, but the sauce they said don't ruin the sauce, not that am complaining but jeez it just a pasta.
So when did you and the kids start making plans behind my back, he turn around and scratched his neck and smile at me, jeez am I not allowed to have a conversation with my children without you knowing our every move, shut up, I was not complaining about it, I was just asking, how many time have I told you stop making plans and promises, knowing darned well, your daughter makes one on her own head already, he approached me and kiss my neck and whisper I know, like mother and daughter, it a mirror reflection, I rolled my eyes and push myself of him and try to grab me a plate, but the tall man really want to do everything on his own, fine I sit and wait, but man am starving, I need something to eat, i pour myself some wine and wait for him to give me my food, and by the amazing smell, I could tell it going to be a great meal, it a shame our kids not here, they probably would cause a fit, knowing how much they love pasta, but not in a good way, each of them have a different type of pasta they love, since they grandparents spoiled them rotten, believe me, those brat know a way toward someone wallet and heart.
As you all can see my love life, and family life was never been perfect but not once will I ever give the satisfaction to destroy something that I built so hard to achieve, because marriage is like a lifestyle you have to keep it entertained or else it dry up like a dead leaf, don't listen to the street talk, that why it always stay in the dark, nothing good produces in a dark place, surrounded yourself with group that fit your benefits of doubt, but watch out for the snakes it stay lacking.
Be prepared marriage never stay that sweet, because it was never a fairy tail.