When ever I get sad or want to cry for some reason little Willie (who will be named after my daddy who passed away), kicks me and I have no other choice but to smile. My father was truly a man among men. Him and my mother raised seven girls and two boys all on his income alone and even though we didn't have what we wanted....we always had what we needed. I can remember him always buying us chocolate for Valentine's day because we where always princesses to him. I can remember him telling me when I use to get all dressed up "you think you cute ....you look like a monkey in a baseball suit" that was his way of playing and God what I wouldn't give to have him back.....his smart mouth, his sense of humor, his love.....it was truly unconditional and beautiful. I miss my father so so much.
Yesterday I went out with my boyfriend went to watch a movie, me and him don't live together yet. but point is yesterday when he was dropping me off his like sleep over at my house witch the mom and dad lives. I said no,
his response was why is everyone deciding or making choices for you and their going to do the same with the baby, when I know that's not true. what he thinks is that my mom tells me not to sleep over. So he left all mad. and I felt in my heart that he went on and cheated on me...
Make your own breakfast!
At what age do you think a child should be making their own breakfast? I have a 10 year old and I think he is perfectly capable of making himself breakfast. It doesn't take rocket science to put some waffles into the toaster, or microwave some pancakes. My husband insists that he needs to have breakfast made for him because if we left it up to him he wouldn't eat enough and it would take him forever.

My baby father has some things on his mind. 🤷🏾♀️🤷🏾♀️🤷🏾♀️Any suggestions on what I should do?
@itsamemario, you deleted your post before I could hit send but this is my comment: I don’t know if this answers your question but this is my answer.
My son is 7 and he knows race and color. Why? Because he himself comes from a family that is multi racial and because he has already experienced racism. I also believe as his mother it’s my job to teach him color and the cold hard truth about society. He knows what’s going on in this world. I’d be hurting him if I allowed him to blindly walk out...
In honor of our Fathers
Who is your father in your life and what have you learned from him?