Usually people have to go through alot in order to learn their lesson, but in my case it took a little mistake which i came to love. putting his green hat on i quickly pack his stuff and walk out the door. "Honey... have you seen my watch?" my husband asks

"its in the room by the dresser, seriously you always forgetting it their" i complained, while feeding our son; my husband leans by the kitchen door and smiles at me "i cant help it, when your with me i forget everything around me" he says, making me glare at him. "your such a lier, everytime i promise you something you never forget to remind me" i said

"hey its , and dont pretend like you dont like my annoyingness" he says now walking towards me, he push my chair out and  turn  me around, than he lift me up, surprising me; " what are you doing you ert, put me down" i said

"now that wouldnt be fun, now would it" he says, before looking at our big white dog; " you watch over JR while we're gone" he says making the dog woof happily.

   while i was protesting he took me to the room and puts me on the bed, than he unloosens his tie and took his suit off. He looks at me hungrly making me nervous, than he slowly crawl ontop of me. I continued to protest but he quickly shush me and told me to hold on, putting his watch on top of the dresser. "your gonna be late for work" i said, but he ignored me and kisses my neck; " I dont care, right now my wife needs my help" he says 

pouting i look him in the eyes, " i dont need your help,stupid"

"oh really" he says with one eye brow raised, while squeezing my already hard member, " your friend thinks other wise" he says

I bite my lower lip and blush, sometimes i dont know how i can tollerate this fool, who would have thought he was a ert in disguised, i thought while my husband work his magic on my body. The excitement was soon over when our son started crying, and my mother instinct kicked in, leaving my husband to fend for himself. while walking out the room i heard my husband cursing and talking about bad timeing, i rolled my eyes and walk to jr who for some reason stopped crying and was happily splashing his food everywhere.

"you know you act just like your father sometimes" i said while taking his sippy cup away; few ours later everything was cleaned up and my husband walk in now fully dressed for work. he glares at me and our son before saying, "I think our son wants mommy all to himself, i mean everytime we're about to have he's always crying"

" stop being a big baby" i said, but he ignored me and bends down to look at our son, starting a staring contest with him; " you know jr, daddy wants mommy too, how about we make a scheduale, you have mommy in the morning and evening, while i have him in the night" he says

"YAH!" i practically scream, "stop being such a jealous prick" i said pouting, Jr seeing my red face smacks his dad with his chubby hands, before lifting my shirt up and on my s. "yah!" my husband screams pointing at our son, " thats mine to play with" he says making me smack him on the head, " babo, dont say that to him" i screamed

" but mark, how come he gets to have all the fun" 

"Aah!" i said with frustration, I dont understand why their always competing for my attention. If its not baby jr, its him. why am i stuck with two babies i thought

Few hours later, 

I gave my husband his lunch box, and he smiles and kiss my cheeks. He looks at baby jr who was lying on my chest happily and sighs longingly, " you are happy right now, but wait till your four, he will  dump you too" he says making me kick him out the house. My husband unafaze continued to talk even though the door is closed on him, he tried to sneek back in, but i made sure to put the chains. After a little while he left and i sigh from exhaustion. walking to the couch i took out my photo album, getting jr attention; " you know your dad can be funny at times, but i love him anyway" i said while opening the album

My son crawl on my lap and puts his hand on the picture when i was a kid, bringing back good memories. turning to look at my son i said " would you like me to tell you a story about your dad and i" i asked, making him squeal while playing with the picture.

" ok than, but first lets start from the begining " i said smiling while making funny faces.

To be continued ...............................................

Preview

"i'm gonna marry a rich man when i grow up" he says making his mother laugh, not taking him seriously

scene; mark is scene dressed like cinderella as a child, and his dad taking a belt for him

"move out the way" 

"what is your dream?"

" i want to become a housewife for a rich man" he says making everyone stop what their doing

" you bastard you will pay for this"

"what did you say punk, get down and beg or this cafe will be gone by tomorrow"

"what are you doing just do it"