For other women, this scenario would be a heartbreaking story. But not in mine.
Jojo and I are in love with the same man... the same little man. It's weird to be saying that but it's just so true. No else is more irresistible and lovely, no one else can complete our days, no one else can make us vow to be better versions of ourselves.
Falling asleep in his sling while being worn by Pappie. Of course, we had to rouse him some from his sleep since he looked so awkward this way
Of course, Jojo and I are in love with each other too... and am sure our son is not torn between us, his two loves.