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Ty’myrin: ouuu, you lookin good chass Chassidy: thanksss bae😂, when you gone get ready for the day? Ty’myrin: ofcc nd right na, he threw up when I bu...

Ty’myrin:ouu bae, this food so buss. Chassidy: lol, yk ima always satisfy you w/ my food. Ty’myrin: girl, u satisfy me every night😂😂. Chassidy: 😂😂...

*Chassidy is cooking breakfast *

*Chassidy otp w/ her bsf*. Chassidy: hey girl, you going to the Christmas party? Tera: heyyyy, omg, girl I’m outta town Christmas. can’t make it this ...

Tylen: *crying*. Chassidy: I’m coming doo. your diaper dirty huh? mama know. *begins to change his diaper*. Ty’myrin: hey bae, I’m out the shower, why...

Chassidy(mom, sitting down): Bae, where are you? Ty’myrin(her bf): I’m coming back with the cookies, I’m just stuck in traffic, I’m coming baby, how’s...

Ms Simone(doctor): hey girl, what brings you ' here today with tru? Paris: well, doc, I’m just a little concerned about her body temperature, she woke...

Paris: *takes bottle from tru* let mommy check your temperature baby. Tru: *cries*. Paris: hold on baby *puts the thermometer in tru’s ear to check h...

Trey: she still ain’t text back, ye, she prolly sleep, lemme go take a shower man *rubs the back of his neck with his eyes closed and yawned*.

*Chassidy getting ready* Chassidy: *talking to herself, brushing up hair*. I just not how I’m fin w...

Chassidy: good morning bae, I cooked breakfast. Ty’myrin: aww, thank you hun. I’m coming down in a few. I js got tylen ready for the day. Chassidy: I ...

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Ty’myrin: 😂😂bae we ate onna cookies. Chassidy: *chewing*. Ikk, they do good, 😂😂u act like you couldn’t do the icing. Ty’myrin: 😂😂nahh i rlly did...

Ty’myrin: wassup baee *gives hug*. Chassidy: heyyy, I missed youu. You was taking foreverr! Ty’myrin: I’m sorry love😂 I tol you I was in traffic. Ch...

Is tru ok?

Paris: hey mama, u up now?, you had a good sleep?, you ready to get dress and eat? huh baby *picks tru up*. Paris: ou, you feel so hot mama, awww, my ...

Trey: shower was pressa no cap, so tired. *Dus calling trey*. Trey: yoo? Dus: aye, you heard from Jerome? Trey: nah, why Jerome: he ain’t at his hous...

Trey: drive me to my crib. Jacob: ight son, we gotta stop hanging round them, frl, I knew they had sum goin on between Jerome and Colby. Trey: word so...