(We skip to the next 15 years... ;D Revenge is best served cold. BTW... Rosie and Yessenia are real people... NuminaQueen & YesseniaGL ... Rosie is 6 and Yessenia is 7.
[We wake up at around 8 and Rosie and Yessenia come in laughing at this book called "Survival; The Struggle"]
Me: Goodmorning my pretty little ladies!
[A grin appears on both of their faces.]
Rosie and Yessenia: Goodmorning daddy!
Me: How are you girls today?
[They leap onto the bed and start jumping.]
Rosie: We're happy!
Me: I can see that now.
[As the ridiculous father I get up and start jumping too. After about 2 mins, I grab each of them with my arms. We start walking to the kitchen.]
Me: Breakfast time!
Yessenia: What are we eating today?
Me: Hmm... Eggs and toast!
Rosie: My favorite!
Me: Well... it is a special day!
Rosie: What is it daddy?
Me: It's your birthdays!
Rosa and Yessenia: Oh yea!
Rosie: What are we getting? Tell me, tell me!
Me: Whatever you want.
Yessenia: Oooooooo! I want a doll!
Rosie: No... I want one!
Me: Don't worry I have enough corn for the both of you. I'll get them for you tommorow.
Rosie and Yessenia: yay!
Rosie: I want mine to have red hair daddy.
Me: Ok I'll get it... and for you Yessenia?
Yessenia: Gimme the one with the yellow stretchy hair.
Me: Where's your mother?
Rosie: She went out early to go pick the strawberries.
Me: Hmm... let's go see. Go get dressed.
[Both of them go into their rooms. A ruckus later and they both come out with their clothes on.]
Me: Alrighty, let's go.
[We walk out of the house and walk up to the mini farm. It's a midsize farm with about 1500 plants. All grouped up by the fruit or vegetable they produce. Cecilia is crouched next to the strawberries. We walk over to her.]
Me: Hey babe.
Rosie and Yessenia: Mommy!
Me: Yes she's over there! Go get her!
[A hop and a skip later...]
Cecilia: Hey girls! Both of you look great! Here... why don't you help me pick some strawberries?
[She gives Rosie the bucket.]
Rosie: Okay!
[Rosie hops and jumps up to the next row of unpicked strawberries.]
Cecilia: Rosie... Did you eat sugar for breakfast?
Rosie: No... Dad made us toast.
Cecilia: Oh good ...
[She gets up from her crouched position and starts talking to me]
Cecilia: Hey babe ... you woke up late...
Me: Sorry I didn't wake up...
[I kiss her red stained lips]
Me: Ah... I love the taste of strawberries in the morning.
Yessenia: Can I have one?
Me: Sure... Rosie give your sister one!
Rosie: Ok daddy!
