The Kids

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"Harry I'm a bad mother!" I cry into the phone.
"Why are you crying? And no you're not a bad mother love." He assures me.

"I am. I yelled at the kids. I'm such a bad mother, they won't even talk to me!" I cry harder.
"What happened?" He asks calmly. How can he be so calm!?

"El and Will were fighting continuously the whole day and as you know I'm on my period and my stomach has been killing me, I tried to break of their fight Will pushed me and I lost it then I yelled at both of them." I explain while crying.

"There's no need to cry for that they were wrong love." He says.
"Yeah but their faces fell down so much, both of them tried not to cry in front of me. I feel awful. I tried to go talk to them, they won't talk to me." I say sniffing.

"Please come home. I need you." I cry more.
"Yes I'm coming home. I love you." He says.
"Love you too." I say and hang up the phone.

After approximately 20 minutes later, the doorbell rung. I practically ran to open the door and as soon as I opened the door I crashed into Harry's chest.

"Its okay baby." He says chuckling and wraps his hands around my back.
"Don't laugh at me." I say and smack his back.

"Can I come inside?" He asks and I realize we've been standing in the doorway.
"Sorry." I say, pull back and tug at his hand to make him come inside.
"C'mon let's talk to the kids." He says and I nod my head.

We enter the kids bedroom and see them playing with soft toys we bought them.

"Daddy!" Both of them scream as soon as they see Harry.

Both of them come running to Harry and he crouches down to meet their height.
"Hi Muppets. Missed you guys." He says and pulls both of them into a hug.

"Missed you too daddy." Ella says and Will just hugs tighter.
I clear my throat and Harry looks at me getting the cue.

"Hey so I heard you guys were fighting?" He asks them.
"We were but we made up." Will says.
"And I also heard mommy yelled at you guys." He says and it makes my jaw drop.
Is he on my side or theirs?

"Yes she yelled at us." Ella says looking at me with sad eyes.
"Why did she yell at you guys?" Harry's asks.
"Because mommy is bad." Will says and my eyes water again.
"No. Mommy is not bad, she wants to take care of you." Harry says.
"No! Bad mommy!" Ella yells and I turn to get out of their bedroom and run to my and Harry's bedroom.

After maybe what 15 mins both of my kids and my husband come into the room.
The kids look sad and Harry just looks normal.

I get up from the bed and sit on the edge as Ella and Will approach me.

"Sorry mommy." Both of them say together.
"We were bad. We didn't know you were not feeling well." Will says.
"I love you mommy." Ella says and hugs me.
"Hey I love mommy too." Will says and quickly joins Ella and me.

"I love you too guys. More than you know." I say to the 7 year olds and kiss their heads.
"I'm sorry too." I say and they both say a cute 'it's okay' and hug me tighter.

I look at Harry amd mouth a small 'thank you.' and he blows a kiss at me and comes to join us.


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