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Cornucopia ~ Chapter 5 ~ Thanksgiving Wednesday (Part One of Four)
Wednesday, September 26, 2008
Wednesday, absent extraordinary circumstances, was Tina’s morning to get Angelica washed, dressed, and fed.
Each mother would have gladly traded any task, or multiples of tasks, with the other rather than getting Angelica to eat a healthy breakfast. Since Tina had an early meeting. Bette had the unpleasant task for the second day in a row.
That morning, Bette could hear her daughter in the kitchen giggling with her other mother. She paused, took a deep cleansing breath, and called upon all of her patience. She reminded herself that she had solved the healthy meal problem the day before and she smiled smugly.
“Morning, pumpkin,” Bette greeted Angie with a kiss on her head.
“Mama B! Mama T told me that I can help with the cooking.”
Tina, already dressed for work, moved towards Bette, speaking to Angelica as she moved, “That’s ‘cause we want to be sure it tastes extra special.”
To Bette, Tina said softly, “Morning, baby.”
Bette pulled Tina close, “Morning, T.”
They stood holding each other close, each aware that, with the reluctant cooking helpers arriving that evening, this probably would be their only alone time for 15 hours.
Tina looked quickly at Angelica, who was oblivious to her mothers as she concentrated on re-tying her sneakers to make them tighter. Tina then pulled Bette much much closer. They molded together in a way that was definitely “R” rated, but the thoughts that the contact caused were much closer to “NC-17.”
“You are bad,” Bette whispered.
“Just imprinting a memory for when each student with a crush on the Dean wiggles her ass at you.”
“Your imprinting works, because I’ve never noticed any wiggling asses,” Bette whispered.
“Except mine.”
“Remind me?”
They burst into giggles, which drew Angelica’s attention, “What’s funny, Mamas?”
Wednesday, November 23, 1988
As usual, Shane was careful that she did not make any unnecessary noise as she dressed. Her mother had been happy last night when she tucked the blanket around Shane and kissed her on the forehead when she said goodnight. Shane did not want to find out that anything had changed overnight.
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De-lurking to let you know how incredible this tale is. To glimpse back into their lives so many years ago…amazing.
Spuuuuumoooooooooni…do you forget a certain family back in WeHo that has been neglected a way long time? tis the Christmas season, you know, and what is Christmas without..wolves? Ok maybe not, but let’s have another chapter soon, ok?
wonderful tale…more soon, please
You sent Peggy and Helena all the way over to Avenue D? That was just about where I’d start getting a little nervous in ’88. I expect it’s completely gentrified by now. Although it was nowhere as creepy as Times Square except at showtime, otherwise it was pimpolicious, dealers on the side. Or in the doorway more accurately. Those were the days my friend, we thought they’d never end…ah, youth! I can’t wait for everybody to run into each other. Will they all recall the meeting when they’re older?
It is a shame that Peggy and Helena couldn’t find a homeless shelter in a better neighborhood, to volunteer at!!! LOL
I love the melding of all the characters together in New York. I can’t wait to read what you have laying in waiting for the gang. Oh by the way, was Bette able to get Angie to eat a healthy breakfast?