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Three Day's Later.
"Lily put the scissors down right now!" I warned the small child.
She let out a rather evil laugh, looking at me as she waved them around in the air.
"No!" She yelled.
I shook my head, catching a look at Brook.
"No, no, no!" I yelled, running and ripping the small piece of Lego he almost shoved up his nose, out of his hand.
He pouted at me so I gave him a warning look.
"I'm going to kill your father for thinking that giving kids who aren't even two yet, Lego as a gift is acceptable!" I growled.
I made my way out to the kitchen, having been in the kids toy room with them, ripping the scissors from Lily's hands as I walked past.
She let out a cry but clearly found another toy quite quickly that was more interesting then the sharp object, as she fallen silent.
I walked into the kitchen, throwing the Lego piece in the trash and placing the scissors up onto the counter. How did she get those anyway?
I lent against the counter, letting out a sigh.
Brad's been gone for one fucking hour and the house already looks like a tornado has blown through it.
My 'guard' for today is currently asleep (it being Holland and he's currently asleep on the couch), I have food all over my clothes, my toe nails are horrible painted thanks to Brook, there's banana squished onto the floor leading down the hallway, they have refused to eat their dinner which I spent a few hours making; it was just spaghetti Bolognese which isn't hard to make but I burnt the first lot of spaghetti so I had to start again and to top it all off...
There's no milk for me to have a coffee with!
I was in desperate need of something to help with the stress I was dealing with right now but of course everything was against me today.
My mind of course went to other paths (alcohol or drugs) but I'd come so far in the past few months there was no way I was turning back right now. So coffee it is... BUT I CAN'T EVEN HAVE SOME.
And for all those saying, just have it without milk... Holland suggested that ten minutes ago (dude can fall asleep within two seconds anywhere) and ended up being threatened with a knife. While the kids weren't watching of course.
You do not argue or try to reason with a lady and her coffee.
I watched as Lily and Brook ran down the hallway and into the living room. Brook chasing Lily, until they saw Holland on the couch which they proceeded to climb up on and jump on him.
