Today was a nice day.

My bf and I were supposed to go to the Village. Just didnt go. I was a lil upset about that and I guess it affected my mood more that I thought it did.


Some people have some horror stories about their bf's mother. I dont nah. She is a very nice person, very welcoming.

She showed me a 'thing' on her tv. I call it a thing because I dont know what it is really. She told me that Kayode brought it home very excitedly from a primary school bazaar, about FOURTEEN years ago! And she still had it...that is a mother's love. Awwww

We had a nice lil girls lime by the kitchen,his mom, his sis and I talking over hot bake and cheese with a cold glass of Apple J. There is where I find out all the lil tidbits about Kayode. You know how mummies like to talk about their big sons. hee hee.

It made me miss my lil family. I miss when Mommy used to come home from work and we would all go into her room and talk for a lil while. She would always have some story to tell. And the bake was almost like my mommy's own.

*sniff*