Exhaustation corsed through Neumans veins, she was tired--very tired. Ofcourse, she had you she remembered; home waiting for her. Much to her exhaustion, she had remembered she had promised to take you out---to well, make-up for her absence in your safe and secure home you often loomed in alone. You were her girl, after all. Why wouldn't she reward her special girl?

the jingle of her keys alarmed her presence, while the sound of laughing and some kids show in the house alarmed that you and Zoe were inside perfectly safe. A smile crawled on her lips at the alarm. Her two favorite girls. Opening the door, lead to a scene of the house somewhat messy but you were in the process of straightening it as Zoe--who was still so little still; ran around a grin ear to ear on her lips as you tried to catch her.

A look of passion crossed her eyes as she bore her gaze on the two of you, so perfect. "Mama!" Zoe had finally taken notice of victorias presence before you. Sympathy, she felt for you--home all day dealing with her little rascal. Sure, you probably didn't hate it but she always gone while you were always here. When your head finally lifted to acknowladge Victoria, she smiled. "How was she?" the politician quizzed, already having an idea of an answer.

When you replied with the over excitement of the girl, along with the fact she was pretty well behaved, victoria only laughed. Zoe's antics are what made Victoria love her daughter so much, and the way you handled it made her love you even more.

Her perfect life, she would never trade it up for anything else.