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I am spending the afternoon with Angelina while Natalie is out with her friend for the afternoon. I haven't really gotten to spend that much time with Angelina in the last week because of work and in about two weeks I'm going to be on a European tour for two weeks before I get to come home so I want to get my time in with Angelina before I leave. "So, Angelina, what do you want to do?" I ask her.
"I don't know," she says. "It's too cold to go to Cocoa Castle and Hersheypark is closed."
"What about Chocolate World? Would you like to go to Chocolate World?" I ask her. I have never been to Chocolate World and I am sure that Angelina has probably been there numerous times so she may not really want to go. I just need something for us to do.
"I guess we could go to Chocolate World. Can we get milkshakes after?" she asks.
"Sure," I say. "Whatever you want to do."
"Let's go," she says. "Have you ever been to Chocolate World?"
"No," I say, "so this will be fun," I say handing her jacket to her before grabbing mine to put on.
"It's lots of fun," she says taking my hand. "Let's go!"
"Okay," I say with a smile as I open the door.
We arrive at Chocolate World about 5 minutes later and it seems like everyone else has the same idea to visit the place this afternoon because it is hard to find a place to park. I finally find a place and get out of the car. I walk around to help Angelina out. She grabs my hand and says, "Come on, Daddy," and gives me the biggest smile. I love to see her happy. I follow behind her holding her hand. She knows exactly where to go and leads us to the door. She walks in the door and says, "there isn't really much to do but we can go on the ride."
"The ride?" I ask.
"The ride, Daddy, it just tells us how chocolate is made. I love the cows."
"Oh. It shows us how they make Hershey's chocolate?"
"Yes," she says, "and at the end of the ride we get a piece of candy. It is so awesome!" I love the excitement in her voice.
"All right show me the way to the ride," I say. It turns out that we wait in line for at least 45 minutes to get on the ride. I never knew that the wait could be so long for a ride about how chocolate is made. We finally get on the ride and we are off. It is a very educational ride but Angelina could care less about how chocolate is made or how many candy bars have been made. She is more focused on the singing cows. Nothing else matters to her. I find it to be interesting but as we enter into the oven it is the hottest place ever. Before I know it the ride is over and to me it wasn't worth a 45 minute wait but it was for my daughter so it's worth it. Angelina skips off the ride and down the hallway to the lady giving out candy. She gets her candy and says thank-you before we head off to the gift shop.
"So what do you want me to get you?" I ask as we walk around looking at plush toys.
"I don't know," she says walking around. "I like the Hershey Kiss toy. I think I want this."
"Are you sure?" I ask.
"I'm sure. Can you get one for the baby too since we're moving away from Hershey and will probably never be here again?"
"Yes," I say. "We can get one for your brother and besides I'm sure we'll be able to come back and visit."
"So we are moving?" she asks.
"Maybe it's still up in the air but don't you want to move somewhere where we can live in a bigger house. A house where you can have a bedroom that's bigger than the living room at your house now?"
"That does sound cool," she says.
"And a house with an in-ground pool so that you don't have to go off to the community pool to swim and a really big backyard with a swingset, a trampoline and whatever else you can imagine?" I ask her. I'm trying to excite her into moving. She really isn't too keen on the idea.
"A pool really?"
"Really," I say.
"I'll think about it," she says as she hands me two Hershey Kiss plush toys to buy.
"As long as you think about it," I say with a smile as the lady rings me up.
"I know you," says the cashier.
"Oh yeah?" I say.
"You're John Cena!" she says with excitement and I look at Angelina who rolls her eyes.
"I am," I say with a smile.
"Is this your daughter?" she asks me.
"Yes," I say, "and we're spending the afternoon together."
"I wish you were my dad," she says.
I just let out a laugh and say, "how much?"
"Oh," she says, "$36.00."
"Okay," I say pulling out my wallet to give her the cash. She is just staring at me. It is like she is in awe that I am at her register. I hand her the money and she is still staring. "Ma'am," I say.
"He has a girlfriend and he's having a baby," Angelina says protectively. I chuckle to myself.
"Oh.. I'm sorry," she says as she takes the money.
"It's okay," I say.
"Mr. Cena, can I have your autograph please and get a picture with you?"
"Sure," I say with a smile. "Angelina can you take a picture of us together?"
"I guess," she says.
"Thank-you!" says the girl as she hands Angelina her cell phone to take the picture.
After we take the picture I sign her autograph and take Angelina to get her milkshake. We are sitting down at the table drinking our milkshakes when I say, "I'm sorry about that, Angelina."
"Sorry about what?" she asks.
"Sorry about the girl at the gift shop. I know it's hard for you when you're trying to spend time with me and people ask for pictures and autographs."
"It is annoying," she says before taking a sip of her milkshake.
"I'm sorry but I don't want you to ever think that those fans mean more to me than you do. You mean everything to me. Sometimes I just have to sign an autograph and take a picture because those people are my fans."
"I know," she says, "and I think it's cool that my dad is a wrestler but sometimes I just wish we could have a day or go somewhere and not have someone ask for an autograph or ask for a picture."
"It bothers you huh?"
"Yes," she says, "but Daddy, I have a question."
"Okay," I say.
"When can mommy and me go with you to a wrestling show? I really want to go to a wrestling show with you and see you wrestle. I think it would be fun. Can we go to a show?"
I grow a smile on my face and say, "You really want to go to a show?"
"Yeah," she says. "I think it would be awesome."
"Okay," I say, "I will talk to your mom about it and see what she says. We have a pay-per-view coming up in November in New York. You could go to that if your mom says it's okay."
"That would be awesome," she says with a smile. "So what are you and Mommy going to name my brother?"
"I don't know," I say. "Do you have any ideas?"
"Maybe," she says. "I like the name Tyler."
"Tyler," I say taking it into consideration. "That sounds good. Tyler Cena but you know we have to talk to your mommy about it."
"I know," she says. "I can't wait to have a brother. Are you going to marry my mommy?"
"I hope so," I say, "I want to. I just don't know when I'm going to ask her."
"Oh," she says. "I want you guys to get married because then we will be a REAL family."
"We are a REAL family," I say. "More real than we have been for the last 8 years."
"Yeah, I guess," she says. "I love you, Daddy."
"I love you too," I say with a smile as I watch her drink her milkshake. This little girl is my entire world.
*A/N: So what did you think? Please review and thank-you for reading.