Isabella's POV
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2 months later…
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"Come on, baby, we are going to be late!" I told Jensen as I tried to hold Amelia in one arm and Jensen's hand in the other, but for some reason, he was still looking for something in his room and pulled away from my hold.
"Wait, Mommy. I have a gift for Aunt April," he said, looking around his room.
I sighed, knowing we were already going to be late; it was best if I helped Jensen find whatever it was he was looking for.
"What are you looking for, baby?" I asked, but Jensen didn't even look at me. "I can help you out," I insisted.
Jensen shook his head. "With my sister in your arms, no, Mommy," he declared.
Jensen already turned six a month ago and now wants to do everything by himself. He hates
