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Emma:
It's cold in the mornings here. I should really talk to Killian about getting a heater. I started to relax as I drank my coffee and looked out the window at Henry playing in the yard. His brown hair was swung and tossed across his head. His cheeks were pink, and his chest moved rapidly. My peace was disturbed by a buzz in my pocket. It was a text from Regina.
R: Hey Miss. Swan. Did you know about emojis?!?!?
E: Yes Regina.
R: What does this one mean? 🖖🏻
E: Live long and prosper.
R: 👑 I like this one best!
R: NO WAIT 🐍 THIS ONE
R: WAIT NO 💎
R: WAIT WAIT 🖕🏻
E: OMG REGINA BOTHER OUR SON WITH THIS!
E: And mine is 🕊 cuz it looks kinda like a swan.
R: Fine. I'll ask Henry what "Netflix and Chill" means.
E: Sounds good. 😏
I can't help but feel guilty for letting Regina do this. She'll scar Henry for life. But this should be interesting. I look out the window again, and see Henry check his phone. He drops it and runs inside, before-
Wait what the hell? He was playing with KILLIAN? My son and captain HOOK were playing soccer. I'm sorry WHAT? No. Then Henry comes running into the room, Killian on his heels carrying Henry's cellphone.
"MOM WHY DID YOU LET MOM ASK ME ABOUT NETFLIX AND CHILL?" Henry cries.
I can only laugh.
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