Groceries

"Okay so what's next on the list?" I asked Emilio, as we walked down the ails of the grocery store, and he handed me his phone, "oh we forgot Mateo's baby food. Keep walking. I'll be right back."

Baby food. Baby food. Baby food.

Where the hell was the baby food?

Ah. Found it.

"Emilio, I found it-" I began to say, but then paused mid sentence and I folded my arms, and rose a brow.

"Oh my God he's so cute! How old is he?"

"He's six months old." said Emilio, as the lady gushed over them both.

"He's so precious. He looks just like his handsome daddy." she said getting touchy with my man, and he chuckled.

"Thank you, but I can't take all the credit, for his mom is absolutely beautiful." he said, and I smiled finally deciding to go over there.

"Hi, can I help you."

"No. I was just looking." she said looking at Emilio, and I gave her a tight lipped smiled as I pulled my man, and baby along with me.