And we're back! But this time we're looking into the lives of the younger siblings:
Alyssa Phoenix, Julianna and Jade Ramirez, and their best friend Nova Quinn.
After a crazy summer, the girls are ready to begin their senior year. But, there's just...
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"Mommy! Daddy! Wake up! I'm gonna be late for school!"
Lennox and I both groan as we slowly begin to wake up.
Lennox grabs our daughter's foot so she stops jumping on the bed.
"Kennedy! You're not gonna be late." I mumble.
"Mommy you don't understand! Kindergarten is very important and I need to look PERFECT!" Kenny yells.
Kennedy crawls in between her dad and me and I feel her tiny hands on my face.
When I finally wake up, I find Kennedy trapped in Lennox's arms.
"Daddy!" She squeals.
I couldn't help but smile at the two of them.
Kennedy is the exact replica of her dad.
The blonde hair, the blue eyes, even the freckles!
But she has my personality and I take great pride in that.
Ever since she was little, she refuses to let anyone tell her what to do.
Except for her elders of course.
She's always been a smart girl, she prefers reading over watching TV, oh and she actually wants to go to school!
"We'll be right there baby, why don't you go make yourself a bowl of cereal," I suggest.
She fights her way out of her dad's death grip before getting off the bed and making her way to the kitchen.
"She's definitely your kid," Lennox mutters.
"Oh, and she isn't yours?!" I argue.
Lennox chuckles as he grabs my waist and pulls me against him.
"Good morning red." He smiles.
"Good morning blondie."
He laughs before placing a kiss on the tip of my nose.
"If we don't get up now, we'll get crucified by our own daughter," I mumble before finally getting out of bed.
Lennox walks into the bathroom to get ready for work while I make my way into Kennedy's room to get her school uniform ready.
Kennedy rushes into the room and begins making her bed.
She's 6 and makes her bed!
Lennox and I really hit the jackpot with her.
"Mommy! Can you curl my hair please?" She asks.
"Of course baby!"
She happily begins pulling out whatever accessories she wants to wear with her uniform and I take that as my queue to leave and begin getting ready for work.
When I walk into my room, Lennox is already in a suit and in the middle of fixing his hair.
I walk into my closet and put on a black pencil skirt and a white blouse before walking into the bathroom to quickly blow dry my hair.
