#love this baby

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babygirl babygirling ✨💕

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With requests being open could I request B,H,N for Penny from Startdew for the alphabet thing

dont tell Shane, i like Penny alot :)

a little angst with this one

P.s. stuck with my phone, so it might look funny

B - Bond: Its the way you treated Pam that sealed your bond with Penny. She had talked about her struggles with her mother, sharing the difficulties and emotional weight she carried. She had witnessed when you stood up for her, ripping Pam a new one when she lashed out at Penny. But it didn't stop there. You fixed the bus, giving Pam back her job and sense of purpose. When the identity of the person who paid for their home to be fixed remained a mystery, Penny had a strong suspicion who they were—

“I know it was you.” The sudden voice behind you in the middle of your harvest made you scream and jump away. Looking back, you saw Penny, her pretty green eyes wide in shock. “Penny, holy Yoba, don't do that!” you cried, holding your chest, feeling as though you had just seen the end flash before your eyes. “O-Oh, I'm so sorry!” she said shyly, her face turning red. “I didn't mean to scare you.”

“What did I do?” you asked, laughing as you straightened yourself out, still feeling the adrenaline coursing through you. “Our house. I know it was you,” she said softly, looking down at her feet for a second before her eyes met yours again. You paused, laughing trying to play it off casually. “what? I don't know what you're talking about,” you said with a mischievous smile. “Maybe someone else just wanted to help out.”

Penny raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. “Farmer?” Sighing, you realized there was no use in hiding it. “Okay, you got me. I just wanted to help.” Penny’s eyes started to well up with tears, but she smiled warmly. “Well Thank you. You don’t know how much this means to us.” You stepped closer, gently taking her hand in yours. “You deserve it, Penny. You and Pam both. I'm just glad I could do something to make your lives a little easier.”

H - Heartbreak: Penny tries to maintain strong in public, tries not to let her emotions betray her—no quivering lip, no teary eyes, not even a flushed face. She stands resolute, appearing almost just almost unshakable. However, the moment she finds herself alone or in the arms of someone she trusts, like you. Big, fat crocodile tears with loud, cut-off sobs. She curls up on herself, letting all the pent-up emotions flow freely. —

Gently shutting the door behind you, you took in the quiet of the dimly lit home with a soft sigh. It was well past midnight, yet you had to complete a few more tasks before finally succumbing to sleep. As you moved silently toward the bedroom, the faint sound of stifled sobs reached your ears, prompting concern.

Pausing at the door, you pushed it open slowly, revealing Penny, huddled under a mound of blankets in the center of the bed, her form trembling with emotion. "Sweetheart?" Your voice, barely more than a whisper, carried a mix of worry and tenderness as you approached, reaching out to gently tug at the edge of the covers.

Penny flinched slightly at your touch, her tear-streaked face turning towards you with a mix of surprise and vulnerability. Her usually bright eyes were clouded with sadness, her normally cheerful demeanor overshadowed by whatever troubled her.

"Honey, what's wrong?" You asked as you. pulled her into your arms. Her breath hitched as she buried her face against your shoulder, her whole body shaking with the weight of her emotions. After a moment of silence, broken only by her quiet sniffles, she spoke, her voice barely audible.

"It's mom," Penny managed to say, her words muffled against your shirt. "She...She was drunk, and..." Her voice trailed off, choked with tears and unspoken pain. You held her tighter, a mixture of sadness and anger welling up inside you at the thought of Pam's constant struggle with alcohol. “Did she hurt you?” You asked, looking at her. “No, just yelled at me… Said you would leave me…” Kissing Penny's head, you held her close for a moment before letting go and standing up. “I'll be right back, Penny.” Penny just looked up at you, blinking. “What?”

“I need to talk to my mother-in-law.” You said smiling walking towards the door.

N -Need: Trust, what Penny needs from you is trust. Trust that you'll come home every night, safe and sound, not passed out somewhere, or making her worry that she'll find you at Harvey's clinic. Trust that you'll be present, truly there with her, not lost in the grips of some vice that pulls you away. Trust that your love for her is a constant and that she can rely on you. —

Pausing your fishing, you looked down at your watch, noticing that there was just enough time to rinse off and change into non-fishy clothes before the evening's plans. As you made your way through town, the familiar Friday night liveliness of the Saloon filled the air with muffled laughter and music.

Stepping up to Penny's home, you paused for a moment, straightening your hair and taking a deep breath to ready yourself. The metal door felt cool under your knuckles as you knocked gently, hearing the rustling of movement from inside. Moments later, Penny opened the door, her eyes lighting up with a happy and slightly surprised smile. “You're early,” she said, laughing softly, a hint of amusement in her voice.

“Just a bit,” you replied with a chuckle, noting that she was already ready as well. Offering her your arm, you smiled and began guiding her towards the beach. “So, what did you pack?” you asked, knowing that she had insisted on handling the picnic preparations. Penny held up the basket slightly, a playful glint in her eyes. “Oh, just some sandwiches. I did make muffins though,”

The sound of waves gently crashing against the shore grew louder with each step, mixing with the distant calls of seabirds. You both found a cozy spot near the water, spreading out a blanket, and settled down. Unpacking the basket, the sight and smell of the food made your mouth water. “These look amazing,”

Your conversation flowed easily, with light-hearted banter and some deeper topics. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of purple and pink. For a moment, Penny looked down at the sand, her expression thoughtful.

“I wanted to thank you,” she began softly, her voice light. “For being here, for being someone I can trust. You’ve made such a difference in my life, more than you might realize.”

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I’ve got a grand baby!! I will be called Grandy!!

Meet Millie (Amelia Kate)!!

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rb with your most common recurring theme in your nightmares. mine is pregnancy

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mama n her babies

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Guys ive been reading peak

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