For the Guy with Kids and a WW 9

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I had to talk to GBG tonight. Ask about tomorrow. Since I don't think that she is attending church anymore, its been like a month, if I could take the girls to church with me.
"Hello."
"Hi. How are you?"
"Good. Just finished dinner and starting to straighten up."
"Listen, I wanted to ask if it would be ok to take the girls to church with me."
"Yeah. Thats fine."
"Thanks. I can get them back to you right after and then get them later if you want."
"Whatever. I just plan on going over to moms tomorrow to do some laundry."
"Ok."
"Can you bring Austin?"
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Austin is another puppy. They already have Pup there.
"Take Austin?"
"Yeah, I can keep them both here."
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"Oh wait. The girls are going with you. It'll just go back."
"Yeah, uh, I don't think I should take it. The girls are going to be here."
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We talk about what time and such. I say ok, to try to not have a conversation with her.
"Okay, I'll be there at 10:30. Thank you."
"Do you want to talk to the girls again?"
"Yes. Thanks."

Light conversation, but I didn't want to start to chit chat. I was tempted but resisted.

I guess there'll be a time and a place sometime to test the waters. But its too soon I think.

I was worried that OM helped her bring the bunk beds and mattress's to the apartment. I didn't straight out ask D11, but I joked about the mattresses flying off the Isuzu. She said no, it didn't. I asked if they tied it to the top, and she said, yeah.

I can't wait for tomorrow. The nice guy in me wants to ask if she needs help puting the beds together tomorrow. I know I shouldn't, but I don't want to take a chance that OM will go do it.