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late night at sea

an: day two of fluffy mini ficlet week continues with a little parents!cs! <3 for my love @swans-and-pirates.


She’s barely three weeks old when, in the middle of the night with her little lungs wearing out from all of the screaming and tears, Killian makes the decision to bring her out to the Jolly.

Emma, just as tired and fed up with the hours of trial and error, agrees to go, grabbing everything she can think she might need out on the ship before she slips into her shoes and cradles the baby against her chest, trying fruitlessly to stop her cries.

“She’ll be alright,” Killian assures her. “If she’s anything like her father, the sea will calm her.”

He’s right.

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“Couln´t you at least wash your face? We´ll get important visitors! You need to take this more sirious Ala!” - Chezzie being the mom she is.

Yup Ala is back! She is much younger now and Chezzies daughter ♥ Actually Chezzie found a dragon egg and when it opened a lil Ala-Baby was inside :D
An NO, it doesn´t mean Kiris is dead now. Kiris is still my main guardian. Ala and Scada are side-brats (:

And no, I didn´t get my computer installed yet, this is an automatic upload just to post something :D

Support your daughter by overtly telling her that you support her, not that you would still love her “even if she is gay.” When you tell someone, “I still love you even if you are gay,” what you are really saying is this: “Obviously being gay is worse than being straight. It would be an obstacle in the way of my love for you, but I am willing to overlook it.” Say, rather, “I love you, and I’m so sorry that I’ve let you infer by my silence, that I would love you less if you were a lesbian.” […] If you want anything resembling a loving, honest relationship with your daughter, don’t perpetuate the silence and avoid speaking directly about sexual orientation. Be clear, be direct, and be affirming. Your daughter deserves it.
I Got My Mom Hooked on The Great British  Bake Off

Me: Mom, you might like this. It is kind of calm and lovely.

Mom: Okay, yeah, sure. Whatever.

*several hours later*

Mom: I despise you utterly.

Me: I know. You are  sitting there going, “Oh, it needs to be proved more” or “Oh, they shouldn’t bake it that long.”

Mom: I am so addicted.

*a few minutes later*

Mom: I despise you completely and utterly.

Me: 

Good Afternoon Fellow Bloggers!

This is more of a me post(:

Just a small story about how I got this uni’ so as some of you know sam and I have been together since I was like 16 ish I had a really rough childhood I won’t go into detail about it, and I had really bad anxiety and depression, and Sam had work and was finishing the last of his school and he felt really bad and was really thinking about dropping out and I was freaking out because of it and we talked it out and he got me this uni’ and he told me just to hold it and go to sleep anytime I was feeling sad,lonely,depressed, anything and I did and some times Sam would come home and wake me up and we would make dinner, go out, or he would climb in bed with me, or we would play games or he would do home work in bed just ways around everything and he really made everything work and here we are 13 years later❤️❤️ Stronger than ever