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Chapter 70

Author: Lumi Lite
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“Can’t we go out with you, Mama?” Michael whined as I set a plate of ham and cheese breakfast casserole before him, besides him glass of strawberry milk.

I had told him and his brothers that I was going out, and like always, he and Nathan had asked if they could go with me. I don’t think there was ever a time I wanted to go out that they didn’t want to tag along. But nope, not today. I was going to treat and pamper myself like Dante had persuaded me to three days ago because I deserved it. And yes, I loved them, but there was no way I was going to drag three four-years-olds along.

“Sorry, baby, but it’s girls’ day out, not Mama and kids’ day out.” I replied, dropping the last plate before Nathan.

Yup, girls’ day out with me and my bestie and hours of shopping and pampering ourselves. No kids allowed. She had taken a day off, and we had already made plans on how we were going to make the best use of today.

“Why can’t it be Mama and kids time?” Nathan whined like his brother and pout
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