Love Is In The Air❤️

“When you can’t wait up for them to come home, just take photos and post on Facebook. They’ll know you’re talking about them eventually.”❤️

Until you find a shoulder to lean on that can keep you in on a Saturday night; one that can withstand the wrath of me. Continue to mix and mingle. Especially when you know and believe that the best is yet to come❤️
I’m over protective of Kya. She’s our baby. Even though that Daughter of mine is younger, our Kya is the baby of our family cult. We all have to know where she’s going, what she’s wearing, and with whom is she going with. We all approved of the outfit as she ventured off to some Saturday lawn party for Law Students that have just passed the Bar Exam. Even the Sports Joc looked up from his football Saturday and said how beautiful she looked. 
On dating; well, that’s a sensitive subject around here. After all, we all have to approve of him. I know that I have set the standard for dating any of,” My girls!” extremely high. That’s why I volunteer to mingle in helping them in their dating process, and I’m always looking for viable prospects. These millennials are a mess. It’s takes a village to date my girls. Just ask any of their ex’s. Lol 
Well, that’s why they have ex’s lmao. 
That way we will all be happy. See, I’m certain that they believe that I’m a cool, funny, fashionable Woman. I’m just not flexible about the love, marriage, and children part of life. When you lie your head on a man’s shoulder, it says more about the examples that I have set for my girls than what is available in their young dating pool. A man must have an , “X factor,” There is no ,”X,” in the word liar, lazy, delusional, drugs, drama, controlling, cheap, manipulating...the list can go on and on. Words like X-Ray aid in their selection of suitors. I can see right thru them. It’s a gift. 😂
I have to literally hang out, FaceTime, sit in conversations, and know your relationship with your parents to even approve of your presence. Call me old fashion. I would agree. See, Kya is my weekly warrior and my muse. I’m responsible for making sure that her success is my success. Her happy is some of my happy too. I tell her I’m taking applications and I’ll let her know when I meet her Mr. wonderful.”Patience grosshopper.” It’s what my Daddy always use to say to me. Thank God I listened. ❤️ Kya Williams