September 29, 2003

 

“MAMMA!” I sighed as I put Rei into her highchair, then turned to see who was yelling my name this time.

“What is it, Tanjia?”

“Elliot’s being a pest!”

“What’s he doing?”

“Shanda and I were trying to play a game, and he just comes barging in like nothing and wrecks the thing,”

“Well, did you ask him if he’d like to play?”

“I don’t want to play with him, he’s to weird.” Shanda spoke up.

“Shanda Kiri, I don’t want you speaking like that about him again. If you can’t say nothing nice don’t say anything at all.” I told her sternly, “Now the two of you either put the game up or let him play as well.” Both girls made a face. Then headed off.

I turned back to Rei, and started to feed her as I had began to.

 

 

 

“Give that back! It’s mine.”

“If you don’t want a black eye you’ll give it back!” Kenya called out chasing after one of her other siblings. They had a hold of tiger doll  putting  the spoon down, I grabbed hold of my daughter,

“Let me go, I gotta teach that mijet girl a lesson! OW!” Kenya was cut off by a sharp smack to her backside. I turned her to face me.

“Kenya Elisa, I don’t want to hear that kind of language come from you again, do you understand me?” She nodded, I looked to see who had the toy

“Skyla Videl, you know better than to take something that doesn’t belong to you.?” I scolded.  I sighed again, *I have 3 seasons of this!*  I looked to see white flakes the size of my hand falling,

“You have to make it snow this early!, Thanks Stormy!” I said out loud looking to the window.

 

 

“Here you go, Scarlet,” I said handing her a rattle. CCCCCRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAASSSHHHHHHHHH!

I just jumped about a mile.  And Scarlet along with the rest of the infants start wailing.

“What is going on in here!” I shouted out, as I walked into the room.

“Skyla Videl Walker, Kenya Elisa Walker, what do you think you are doing!” I scolded as I picked each girl up off the floor,

“Darcy, go get my spoon for me.”

Skyla lets out the biggest No that I had ever hear. “Sorry Skyla, but you know better than to fight. The both of you do!” I said turn to Kenya.

“Now tell me what were you to were fighting over!” I demanded.

“She took my doll!” I looked at my girls,

“All that over a doll?” I glared at them even more. “Where is it? Skyla go get it and bring it to me, and don’t doodle!” I told her giving her a smack to make her move faster.

“Here Mamma” She said handing me the doll sniffling,

“Save your tears, Little girl cause your going to need them.” I told her taking the toy in my hands.  Standing up,  I spoke firmly,

“This doll is off limits to both of you,”

“Mamma, Its mine!” I smacked Kenya’s backside as she started hitting me.

“It’s mine for now Kenya!” I told her “For a month, you  are not to even look at it! Do you understand me?” I spoke harshly,

“I also take it that you want to get yours first, Kenya!” I said taking her over my knee and starting to take the paddle to her. I swore you could hear the little girl scream like someone was killing her though out the other end of the woods.

“Stop that fighting with me right now, or I’ll add more on!” I told her adding another swat. After the final one I stood her up and told her to go get in the corner that I had pointed to in front of me she, sniffling, she headed over and did as I ask,

I then turned to Skyla, “alright little girl! Lets get this over with!” I said taking hold of her.

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