requested by the honorable judge maddie yourlyingletmesee
Father: Dalton Gomez
꧁Ariana꧂

*𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱*

"aaliyah! baby, stop running from mommy please" i begged stopping to catch my breath, bending over and resting my hands on my knees. i've spent the past 10 minutes chasing my naked, giggly toddler around the house because she won't let me clothe her.

"ari why is our little girl running around without any clothes?" dalton asked holding aaliyah still so she wouldn't take off again.

"because i gave birth to a fucking speedy gonzales, i'll tell you that"

i crouch down to aaliyah's level giving her a stern look. probably not stern enough because she found my frustration hilarious and bursted into a fit of giggles. "i speedy mommy!"

"you sure are you little giggle box, now lemme put your clothes on, please?"

she crossed her arms while shaking her head. "uh uh."

"i'll leave you two at it..." dalton trailed grabbing his cup of coffee, walking up the stairs to our master bedroom. leaving me alone.

"aaliyah i'm not gonna start filming until you're dressed." a couple of weeks ago i filmed 16 hours of me and aaliyah's day and fredo edited it and put it up on my youtube. it now has over 60 million views.

insane.

"but mommy!" aaliyah whined giving me a pout.

"but mommy!" i repeat with a chuckle picking her up attempting to take her back to her room.
"come on- hey! no, don't bite me- you little monster." i grumble.

"mommy looks like a monster without makeup"

i stopped what i was doing and frowned. "you're so mean, you probably got that shit from courtney- HEY I SAID DON'T BITE ME!"

-

"so aaliyah would you like to tell everybody what we're doing today?" i ask as i set up the vlog camera so i could do aaliyah's hair.

"making the pasta some mommy"

"we're making some pasta," i corrected putting the top half of aaliyah's hair up into a ponytail so it was half up half down.

"that's not too tight is it bub?"

"no mommy it's good"

i smiled in satisfaction turning back to the camera, "but first i've got to get my flu shot because last year this little girl got me sick."

aaliyah gasped. "no i didn't!"

"yes, you did."

"no, i didn't."

"YES, you did!"

"UH UH!"

i gave up realizing i was actually trying to win an argument with my 3 year old, which is impossible.

"anyways," i wrap my free hand around aaliyah's waist, rubbing her tummy. "we're going to my my mom's house because once she heard what we were making she wanted to teach aaliyah how to do it herself because she thought i'd teach her the wrong way. OH! and frankie might stop by, so i guess you could say we're having a little bit of family bonding time"

"uncle frankie" aaliyah giggled, placing her hand on top of mine.

i kiss her cheek "i love you. go put your shoes on for mama please." i lower her down and she runs out of the room.

"i'm kind of starting to like this whole vlogging thing now because, when i'm out in public everyone's like 'what the fuck is this bitch doing out here talking to herself, she's fucking crazy.' i mutter with a chuckle as i made my way out of the bathroom.

"MOMMY COME ON!"

"okay! i'm coming! don't yell at me."

-

"mommy!" i glance back at aaliyah who was strapped inside her carseat, kicking her feet excitedly.

i turned the music down "yes jellybean?"

"how old am i?"

"well, you're three, but you'll be four in a couple of months. why?"

"when i'm four, does that mean i can drive?!"

"i-i-um" i stuttered "no, not quite yet baby"

"what about when i'm twenty?"

"twenty? that's a great age to drive, i'll accept that" i chuckled keeping my eyes on the road.

by the time we arrived aaliyah had fallen asleep.

i got out of the car carrying some stuff inside, leaving her be for a few minutes. "ariana! where's my grand baby?" my mom asked, taking the bags of ingredients off of me.

"she's in the car, she's sleeping" i went back out to the car, this time with frankie.

"liyah," i whispered unbuckling her seatbelt. "it's time to wake up, we're here" i tickled her stomach.

"mommy stop" she pushed my hands away, her head falling into my chest. "alright miss grumpy" i took her out the car, letting her down on her feet. "don't you wanna say high to uncle frankie?"

all of a sudden she was awake and running to give frankie a hug. "mommy!" she called after me when frankie scooped her up, running inside. "frankie! i swear if you drop my baby!"

-

"mama's, take your finger out of your mouth" i repeated for at least the 4th time today. "goodness you and this thumb"

aaliyah lowered her hand from her face to speak. "but your finger is in your mouth, mommy" aaliyah gestured to me biting my finger. "don't be a hypocrite."

"aht- now where'd you learn that word?"

aaliyah pointed to frankie "uncle frankie" she said before sticking her thumb back in her mouth.

"yeah, ariana, don't be a hypocrite!" frankie pulled my hand from my face due to me still biting my finger, it's because i'm stressed. and this child stresses me out!

"okay aaliyah" my mom said after placing a glass bowl on the counter. "we make our pasta from scratch, so," she poured the pasta onto the clean counter forming a pile.

"your mommy already sifted the flour, do you wanna help her crack the eggs?" my mom put a egg in aaliyah's hand.

tears filled aaliyah's eyes "nonna! you killed a baby chicken!" she cried out, bursting into tears.

i took the egg from her before she could drop it. "oh baby," i sighed letting my mother crack the eggs while frankie was dying of laughter. she's so sensitive.

"STOP FRANKIE IT'S NOT FANNY!" aaliyah yelled and frankie's face immediately turned straight.

"frankie please.." i gave my brother a death glare.

"do you wanna help mommy knead the dough so that it's nice and ready for the machine?" i ask once she calmed down.

"okay," aaliyah blew some flour in my face and i puckered my lips which she kissed. "let's keep the food on the counter, okay aaliyah."

she giggled throwing a handful of flour in my face. "mommy's white!"

"AALIYAH!" i coughed "you got it in mommy's eyes"

aaliyah stopped laughing. "aww oh no." she stood on her knees, cupping my face in her hands, blowing on it. she scoffed "it's not in your eyes, you'll be alright mama"

my mouth dropped open.

"what? you're fine. stop being so dwamtic"

"dramatic" my mom corrected.

"whatever."

aaliyah tried kneading the dough as best she could, leaving her tiny ass handprints in the mixture instead. "no bubs, like this" i showed her how to do it the right way "now, you see this handle? i need you to turn it in a circle for mama so we can make the pasta come out okay?"

frankie stood in front of the machine, in case she needed any help. i slowly filled the pasta roller with the dough, then turned it on. "alright, turn it for me baby"

"okay mommy," aaliyah turned it just like i asked. "look mommy!"

i smiled "it's cool i know"

"ahhh!" she screamed in excitement, almost falling off the counter.

i was quick to catch her "oh no, no, no. can't have anything happening to my precious babygirl"

-

"there you go, nice and slow" me and frankie watched as my mom held aaliyah on her hip showing her how to make the sauce. i approached them, recording with my phone.

"hi mommy!" aaliyah waved at the camera.

"hi baby, do you wanna tell them what you and nonna are doing?" aaliyah nodded "uh huh we're making the patha sauce"

"it's pasta, baby" i corrected.

"that's what i said mama."

"no you didn't."

yes, i did!"

"no, you didn't."

"YES, i did!"

my mom let aaliyah taste some of it. "is it good bellisma?"

aaliyah licked her lips, making clicking sounds with her tongue. she's adorable. "it's very good nonna."

"good." my mom put aaliyah down "we're all done!" she held her hands up for a high five.

"all done!" aaliyah pressed her hands against hers.

"aaliyah, your mommy told me that you can say the whole alphabet now" frankie mentioned during dinner as we all enjoyed the pasta dish we made. i'll say we did a pretty good job.

"i can!"

"that's so cool, liyah, can you say it backwards?" my mom asked.

aaliyah nodded turning around in her chair, her back facing us. "the-alpha-bet" she turned back around. "see!"

i mentally facepalmed myself. god this child.

look maddie! i did it!
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