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Sister
Emily: “mom I have to go to the bathroom, Ill be right back”
Bette: “oh wait Ill come with you, I have to go too. T you want a drink or anything?”
Tina: “no Im ok thanks”
Bette and her youngest daughter at the ripe age or 11, who didn’t look like Bette really at all, she looked like her mother, Tina, they didn’t use the same donor with Emily because of what had happened with Marcus’s then girlfriend now wife the last time. But Emily was beautiful she had the most gorgeous long curly red/auburn hair, with a small river of freckles that ran over her nose and to the other cheek. Aside from the hair and freckles she had Tina’s face and every time Bette looked at her youngest she saw more and more of Tina in her. Emily was the shy one of the two mostly because her older sister of 14 liked to push her around, they didn’t really get alone at all, it is starting to get to the point where Bette and Tina don’t even want to leave them alone for fear that they might kill each other.
Bette: “So Em why do you and your sister fight all the time?’
Emily: “Because she hates me.”
Bette: “thats not true Katie loves you, youre her little sister”
Emily: “well then she has a funny way of showing it”
(Bette had to smile at Emily’s reply he always did have a very sharp wit, I think that she gets it from Alice they are like two pee’s in a pod when they get together)
Emily: “mom did you and aunt kit get along when you we my age?”
Bette: “well we didn’t live together all the time and when we did there were times that we would fight ALOT, but as time went on we became friends and now I don’t know what I would do with out her.”
Emily: I want to be Kate’s friend but she is always so mean to me.”
Bette: “I know baby, Katie is just at the point where she thinks that she is too cool for her little sister but don’t worry soon she will realize how much she misses you and you wont be able to get rid of her. And until then when she is mean to you, just tell me and I will talk to her. ok?”
Emily: “thanks mom. I love you”
(Em rapped her arms around her moms waist and gave her a hug. Bette smiled down at her and kissed the top of her head.)
Bette: “how about some Ice cream before the game?”
Emily: “Momma’s going to get mad we didnt have lunch yet.”
Bette: “I wont tell her if you don’t!”
(Emily smiled up at her mom and gave a little giggle before running over to see what favors they had!)
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amazing start i love it the way Bette handle with her kid..please post more and more soon thanks
K
Very cute story, can’t wait for more.
nice start….i like it…reading on
Great start with this. I almost had a heatstroke today at a softball tournament like this today.
cute…i’d like to read where you go with this.
That was a great start, please continue
Love it please continue I would like to see how they handle life as parents..Post soon
great start. Please continue soon.
I love when tibette have kids