03-27-2014, 02:49 PM
Marissa shrugged and set three plates out on the table. She poured herself a glass of milk and poured some more milk into a sippy cup for Oliver. "Luke, what do you want to drink?" She asked, walking over and picking Oliver up. "Are you hungry, Ollie?" She asked, tickling her son.
Oliver broke out into little fits of giggles. "Mommy....!" He cried, smiling.
Torie had asked one of the maids to bring up her old high chair for Oliver to sit in and Marissa put him in that.
Torie grinned. "Babe! That's great!" She exclaimed, kissing him. "I'm so proud of you!"
Alex nodded. "We can't be late, tho." He reminded, walking into the bathroom with her.
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.