12 YEARS LATER
"Thomas, I need you to watch the kids today", Theresa said. "I have to work late at the doctors office."
"Okay," I said. She was running around the New house we had bought about a month ago.
"Thomas are you sure your going to be fine with all 4 of them?"
"What do you think," I said, giving her a look.
"I'm just kidding," she laughed. She ran over to me and her lips brushed mine. She then ran all over the living room and kissed the children.
"I love you all, be good for your dad," she said pointing at them. Then she ran out the door.
"Love you," I yelled.
"Ew," the oldest, Brett said. He was 11 and was already getting an attitude. He had eyes like mine and light brown hair.
"Brett, mom said to be nice to dad today, your making me look bad." The youngest so far, named Lilly commented. She was 4, she had light crystal blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. Lilly hated getting yelled at, because she was an angel.
"Hey, Zack back me up here," Brett taped the middle child. Zack was 9 and had his head in a game. He had hazel eyes and dark brown hair. "ZACK!"
"Yeah," he answered.
"Dude, back me up."
"Oh, sure, um Lilly, Brett's right." He then continued to play his game.
"Whatever, Zack you two are MEAN, I'm going to my room to play with Emmy." She stormed off to her room to go play with Emmy. Emmy was the middle child along with Zack. She had the same eyes as Theresa. And she acted the same ways too. She was strong and brave, never worried about being herself. Her hair was a dirty blonde, just like Lilly's.
"Wow," I said," now go apologize to your sister now." I eyed Brett down.
"Okay," he ran upstairs and came back down few minutes later.
