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It’s been almost two months since I started dating James, and I couldn’t be happier. We go on a date twice a week, and recently we went out a few times with the kids. Every Friday, he stops in the tavern to say hello to me, and grab dinner, then goes to my house for the night. We’re making this work even though I have two kids. We are taking things slow, but a part of me wants him to move in with us. Kenzie asks for him when she wakes up, and he’s not here but gets so excited when he comes over. Seeing them together makes my heart melt, never mind how good he is with Eli, whose only three months old. I’ve mentioned it to Sarah, and she agrees that I should ask him. She points out that he already has a key to the house, so why not make it official. Even my dad