Showing posts with label Ryan Scott. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ryan Scott. Show all posts

7.30.2014

The grass is greener, greener on my side.

The grass is greener, greener on my side.



I unbuckled Sara from her car seat, keeping a smile on my face despite how tired I was and how she kept yanking on my hair. The other two girls were already asleep, Jo carrying Sienna upstairs to put her down in bed. "Mama," She said loudly, a huge triumphant grin on her face since I could swear she knew how much I melted every time she said it, mama was her first word after all.
"Aren't you tired baby?" I asked her, closing the car door behind me.

8.31.2013

Fight fear for the selfish pain, it was worth it every time.

Fight fear for the selfish pain, it was worth it every time.

Fight fear for the selfish pain, it was worth it every time. by pinklipstiiick featuring a leather dress



Jo killed the engine as we stopped in front of our Hampton's house, a smile on his handsome face as he turned to me. "I don't know if I'm ready to go back inside," He confessed. 

I grinned at him and reached for his hand, squeezing it while I unbuckled my safety belt with the other, "Didn't you miss our cuties?"
He nodded, since it was easy to miss our girls. It was spending time alone with each other that he missed and I did too. Even if our date had been short, it was badly needed. "They're sleeping now anyway," He grinned back at me as he leaned into me, staring into my eyes and tempting me.