Chapter 12: First Step...

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~Monday Evening~

Mi: I think that we need to leave now, Jake.

J: Why?

C: Yeah, Uncle Michael, why?

Mi: Because it's Monday and you boys all have school tomorrow.

J: But...

Mi: No buts bud. You will see Connor and Mathew tomorrow again.

J: And what about Uncle William?

W: You will see me tomorrow when I go pick Connor and Mathew up.

J: Fine. (He mumbled)

M: Now can we have another sleep over this weekend?

W: But you just had a sleep over.

M: That was at your house daddy, now it has to be at Uncle Michael's house.

W: And what about me, what will I do without you and your brother?

M: Uhm...

J: You could also come with Uncle William.

W: And what does your dad have to say about that?

J: He'll say yes.

C: Yes, so then we're all having a sleep over at Uncle Michael's house this weekend.

Mi: Boys, you do know that William and I are suppose to be making decisions for you and not the other way around, right?

J: Okay, now can we have a sleep over?

Mi: If William agrees then why not?

C & M: Daddy?

William pretended to think about it all the while pulling funny faces.

W: Okay, why not. (He sighed)

Boys; Yes!

M: Okay. (He said with a big smile)

W: I can't believe we just let them talk us into that.

Mi: They are very persuasive when they need to be.

W: That's going to be dangerous when they get older.

HaHaHahaha.

MI: It's time to go now, say bye to everyone.

J: Okay. (He sighed)

He gave Connor and Mathew hugs before walking over to William.

J: Thank you for this weekend, Uncle William.

W: It was amazing having you here buddy. (He said kneeling in front of Jake)

J: It was really nice here. (He said giving William a hug)

W: It was nice having you here.

C: Bye, Uncle Michael.

M: Bye. (He said as both of them gave Michael hugs)

Mi: Bye boys.

Mathew walked over to William and gestured for him to come down to his level.

M: You need to say bye to Uncle Michael too, give him a hug dad. (He whispers into William's ears)

W: Do I really have to? (He whispered back)

M: Go daddy! (He whispered sharply)

W: Fine.

...

Mi: What was that about?

W: I was ordered to give you a hug by my five year old. (He smiled, pulling Michael into a hug) I look forward to our little sleep over.

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