When I pick Mora up to go to my parent's for dinner, she’s wearing a white sweater dress and some brown ankle boots, she always looks so good. Even though she tends to dress more conservatively than most, she always looks sexy as hell.
I jump out, “Hey Marley!” I say, and scoop her up and throw her up in the air, and she squeals happily. Then I give her a kiss on her cheek. Her little arms wrap around me, and I give her a squeeze. “So warm,” she whispers.
Mora watches with a smile and then I lean in to kiss her cheek.
“Hey beautiful” I smile.
“Hey!” Mora beams. I look to Marley still in my arms, “Isn’t your mom so beautiful?” I ask her. She nods with a smile, and I open the door for Mora. I carry Marley to my side, and get her in the booster seat I bought for her. I didn't want
