Chapter 44
e and my kids ate breakfast with Babi like we’d known her our entire lives. It was honestly quite funny, because this wasn’t our norm. Although I
dealt with my share of women, I rarely brought them home to meet my girls.
Not saying that there hadn’t been some women that I was feeling, but I’d learned early on that it was unhealthy to introduce my girls to a woman, unless I was sure that she’d be around for a while.
Girls were far more intelligent than little boys, and they understood shit early.
And I didn’t want them getting attached to temporary people.
I also peeped that women were manipulative and weren’t above using my babies to get next to me.
And I hated whenever my girls would take a liking to a chick that I barely cared for.
It would have me dealing with somebody to appease them, and that was a slippery slope.
Learning from past mistakes, I’d been separating my dating life from my kids. I’d do my thang, and go see a broad at her crib. But it
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