September 18, 2003

 

Tanjia, pay attention to what you’re doing.”

“It’s hard Mamma, not as much fun as when Timmy’s here.” Normally, when it came to schoolwork, I had to chase him down and that took me about an hour. I was wondering how it was going with him that way, I’d find out in a few days. I miss him myself at this moment, not much action. Not with Skyla waiting for Cubbi’s return, and Kenya giving the silent treatment, to everyone, and Timmy being gone. It’s too quiet, and calm. I was missing the action. I know the children were. Their attitudes were showing it. Tanija, normally does anything with out complaint. But as I walked from the room I could see some work I had asked her to do hours ago not even touched.

Tanni, please get these dishes put away.”

“I will,”

“That’s what you said two hours ago, do it now.” She slumped her way into the kitchen. I headed into the living room to check on the younger ones. I could hear the banging of the cuboard doors slam hard.

Tanjia, that’s enough!” I scolded grabbing hold of her hands and taking her to the table,

‘Sit, I want to know what’s going on.”

“Nothing”

“Nothing? It’s not nothing, Tanjia, it’s not like you to act this way." Seeing her wince, I backed down a little. I picked her up and sat down, putting her into my lap.

“I didn’t mean to sound like I was yelling. Please tell me what’s wrong.” I spoke with her gently as I stroked her hair. I thought I knew what it was but I wanted her to tell me. Seeing that she wasn’t going to answer,  I just held her for a little while. After I felt that she had calmed, I let her up and had her finish what she was doing, she was still slamming the stuff around but not as hard. I guess the silent reassurance is what she needed. Although I did grab her hands and told her I didn’t want her to be slamming things. She just nodded. I left to see what the rest were up to.

I had to laugh when I saw Bliss and Chase, one was using the other to pull themselves up off the floor, once that one would be up, and the other would try using the one that was standing. That only resulted in pulling that one down; it was funny. They seemed to be having a good time so I just let them go.

“Mamma!” I turned to Shanda’s voice to see what she was calling me about. Scarlet was trying to head for the stairs.

“Your too little for those yet, Scarlet.” I said as I took her to another part of the room and set her down. She looked at me with the look that said.

“I could handle that if you would have left me alone!” I had to laugh as I told her that it would happen in time.

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