Mommy and Me Class

You're a 30 year old single father who's had a pretty decent life so far. Your son's mother died
In childbirth, but besides that one dim spot, you've had a pretty good life. When it comes to looking for a mother for your son, you haven't done a very good job. You feel you can satisfy your son, so you find women to satisfy yourself, not your son. That was, until you met Jessica Alba.

It was back in 2008, a few months after your son Ben was born. It also happened to be a few months after Jessica's daughter, Hope, was born.

You walk into the class, and sit next to Jessica, not even paying attention to who she is. You fumble around, still a little uncomfortable with all of the baby stuff. That's when your son Ben starts to cry.

"You might want to give him something to eat." Jessica offers, trying not to step on your toes.

"Ughhh, yeah. Thanks.., I just have to...." You say, desperately searching for his bottle.

"It's ugh, right here." Jessica said, picking it up from right in front of you on the floor and showing it to you.

You both laugh, as you hand your fussy son his bottle. "Thanks..."

"Jessica, Jessica Alba." She said, finished your question.

"Hi, I'm John, Palmer." You say. Finally getting your first look at the helpful stranger, and abosolutely breathless at what you find.

"Wha, is something wrong?" Jessica asked, noticing your staring.

"No, no. I just can't believe that you just had a baby." You quickly replied.

"Ohhh." Jessica replied, blushing.

"I'm serious, you look amazing!" You pressed.

"Oh, please, you're exaggerating." She replied.

"No! You look like your in great shape! Anyone would be a moron not to see that!" You emphatically said.

"Well, i guess I married one." She semi-jokingly responded.

"Your husband isn't satisfied with you?!?!" You practically screamed, shocked by this, "Any guy on the planet would be lucky to have you, and the one that does isn't satisfied?!?! No offense, but your husband might just be a moron."

She giggled at this comment and looked around the room to make sure no one heard you two, "Well, he thinks I could do better. How's your wife doing?" She asked, trying to change the topic.

Putting Ben onto your lap you reply, "Ben's mom died in childbirth."

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to-" Jessica says, clearly sorry about the comment.

"It's okay." You reply, not really fazed by the remark.

"Hey, if you ever need anything, let me know." Jessica says, writing down her number and giving it to you as she gets ready to leave.

"Thanks, see you next class." You hopefully responded.

"See you then." Jessica said, flashing you that beautiful, award winning smile.