Papi (stirring): Hi.

Kit (brushing back her hair): Go back to sleep, I’m going to take a shower do a few things and then climb in bed with you.

Papi (mumbling): Missed you.

Kit (smiling): Missed you too babe (placing a kiss on her cheek and then getting up. She got the bags off the end table and put the food away. She checked the phone and surprisingly there were no messages. Heading into the bathroom she took her shower then turning on the TV really low she laid down in bed and smiled. Papi instinctively curled up to her and she wrapped her arm around her.)

Bette and Tina’s House
Tina (chasing a naked and wet Angie through the house): Angie, please. We just have to get you dressed then you can watch your movie.

Angie (not seeing her other momma): No. Watch move now (giggling as her momma B caught her and swung her around.) Hi (batting her eyelashes.)

Bette (smiling): All right you bandit baby, your momma wants to get you dressed then you can watch your movie (holding Angie out so Tina could wrap a towel around her.) If you don’t get dressed then no movie (going nose to nose with her tot.)
Angie (kissing her momma): Love you, watch movie, too hot…

Tina (stifling a laugh): Angie…

Bette (smirking): I love you too, however you are going to get dressed (carrying her down the hall) and then watch your movie.

Angie (giggling): No…

Tina (watching the two of them interact): Angie…

Bette (realizing how much alike in actions Angie was with both of them): Boo…

Angie (hugging her momma): Love you, I sorry…

Tina (giving up): That’s good.

Bette (grabbing a t shirt and a pair of shorts): Very cute. Sounds like you.

Angie (waiting to get dressed): Go watch movie now.

Bette (setting her down): Let’s go and no (wincing as Angie took off down the hall) running. (Taking off after her and catching her before she could descend the stairs.) Angie remember what momma T and I talked about.

Angie (pouting): I can do by myself.

Tina (giggling): That is so you.

Bette (turning around): Me. You’re the one who oh never mind. Come on Angie before your momma gets any more ideas. (Holding onto her daughter’s hand and walking down the stairs.) Okay go get your movie and I’ll make popcorn.