"Ash, you just gotta go with it."

Ashley pushed Ty’s stroller along the boardwalk.

Ashley: "Guess it’s okay that we pushed back the wedding then?"

Kyla: "Course it is! I mean, October 9th is fine. It’ll be nice and breezy and warm. It’ll be great. And, you have more time to think about whether you want to wear a Tuxedo or a Dress."

Ashley: "Such a hard decision."

Kyla: "It is, I mean, if you wear a tuxedo, you’ll be expected to carry Spencer over the threshold."

Ashley: "Yeah….Kyla! Was that a fat joke?!"

Kyla: "No…maybe…Oh, look! Fries!"

Ashley and Kyla stopped walking and took in the smell of Boardwalk fries.

Ashley: "I don’t know, I’m not really hungry."

Kyla: "Well, me and Ty are. Aren’t we nephew?"

Ty: "….."

Kyla: "See ash, the boy is hungry. Don’t deny him the pleasures of the Boardwalk!"

Ashley: "He’s still on mil Ky. He doesn’t eat solid food."

Kyla: "Well, he should. He’s already…six Months isn’t he?"

Ashley: "Going on 7."

Kyla: "Okay then, he needs some solid food now. We need to wean him off of the nipple."

Ashley: "Ky, I don’t know."

Kyla was already walking up to the Boardwalk Fries vendor guy. Ashley pushed the stroller to a near-by bench and parked it there. She went inside of it and adjusted Ty’s bib and put his pacifier back in his mouth.

Ashley: "You okay baby?"

Ty smiled and grabbed Ashley’s finger. She returned the favor.

Kyla: "I’m back guys."

Kyla sat down next to Ashley and handed her a cup of seasoned fries.

Kyla: "Okay, so back to what we were talking about, Tuxedo or Dress?"

Ashley: "I don’t know Ky, I really don’t. Either one sounds good so..Oh! I know, A combination of the two. Like a Druxedo. Sound good?"

Kyla: "…YOur scarin me Ash."

Ashley looked off into the distance.

Ashley: "Yeah I know…I’m just anxious. But then again, I’m not. I want to marry SPencer and then…I kinda-"

Kyla: "Whoa, whoa,whao,whoa,whoa!! No! No! Don’t even think it! Definite no!"

Ashley: "What? I can’t have doubts?"

She continued to stare out at nothing.

Kyla: "You can have doubts, just…you don’t Say your doubts Ash. You keep’m to yourself! Geez, must I tell you everything?"

Ashley: "I guess so sister."

Kyla: "Are you gonna eat your fries? Ty’s already had like, 10."

Ashley paid attention to what was going on. Sure enough, Ty had a fry in his hand.

Ashley: "Kyla!"

Kyla: "What? He’s fine! It just like baby food, the inside of a French fry is always super mushy in case you never noticed!"

Ashley: "IF SPencer finds out I fed him French fries she’ll kill me and you know it!"

Kyla: "Oh fine. Last one little buddy."

Ty took one last fry from his aunt and slowly began to eat it."

Kyla: "See, he loves it."

Ashley: "Guess so. Come on, we gotta go. Spencer wants me to go over her house for dinner. Want me to drop you at home?"

Kyla: "Naw, you can go without me. I’m gonna sit here for a while."

Ashley: "And do what?"

Kyla: "Guess I wasn’t completely honest with you. I actually came here to meet somebody."

Ashley smiled.

Ashley: "You have a date? With who? Is he cute?"

Kyla: "Yes, I’m not telling, and Absolutely."

Ashley: "haha, well, don’t let me get in the way. Tell me how it goes."

Kyla took her purse out from underneath the stroller.

Kyla: "Oh, I will."

Ashley: "Okay, talk to you later then?"

Kyla: "Yep. Hopefully tomorrow later."

Ashley: "Sex hound."

Kyla: "Gotta love it."

They burst out laughing. Ahsley got up and pushed the stroller towards the parking lot.