MJ: Baby!!! You have been awesome this week! You are not going to turn into Gotye! She had postpartum depression, and you have postpartum sweetness and happiness. You are nothing like her. You will never lose me, and I love you!
Malia: I’m not exactly sure how postpartum depression works, but I’m pretty sure Gotye was just mean and hateful like normal after giving birth. I don’t think she gets to blame it all on postpartum depression.
MJ: Baby, I don’t know. What I do know is that this is the way I imagined it would be after having a baby/babies with my baby. I think you could be diagnosed the other way.
Malia: Me too! I love our life together. What other way?
MJ: Me too! Postpartum happiness.
Malia: I love you. You are so sexy cute and creative. I think Doctors only diagnose problems and issues. I don’t think Postpartum Happiness exists. I think they just call it happiness.
MJ: Makes sense.
Malia: I want to have more of your babies and have more Postpartum Happiness with you.
MJ: I thought Postpartum happiness didn’t exist?
Malia: I want to have more babies with you because I love you and building a family together is my dream come true. I don’t care what we call it.
MJ: I was only teasing with you. I knew exactly what you meant baby cakes. I want to make you happy my love. Making you happy believe it or not makes me happy.
Malia: Making you happy makes me happy. That’s the idea I think.
MJ: I love you more than anything in the world Malia May Johnson!
Malia: Ditto!
