Sippy Cup

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June 23 2002
-Age 2-

Running around the halls, running around the living room. Dallon was running every where, a 'sippy' cup in his right hand. His parents were chasing him everywhere, making sure he wouldn't spill his juice, hit his head on the corners, or fall flat on his face.

The two, Hayley and Joshua were proud parents, they were a bit new at this, they yet had to child proof the place, they had to take out the white carpet to prevent from any accidents from happening, either way, they were the proudest parents in the whole entire world.

Hayley, noticed over time that her child was well different, she didn't really mind it, but it became a bit of a bother when the other kids came to their house for play dates. Dallon would... well he would cry because he was afraid of the other kids. Of course Dallon couldn't really tell them what was wrong, he yet had to learn about me more words and their meanings. Dallon had some sort of mental illness, they were sure of that but they were too proud to admit it.

"God I am so tired, this kid is too much." Hayley huffs and falls onto her husband, blowing the blue bangs out of her hair as she did.

"He's perfect though." Joshua replies and kisses Hayley's neck. "That is very true, hey-" she turns her head to the couch where Dallon originally was. "Where is he?" And then they heard a loud thump and cry. The two staggered up and ran to the hallway and Joshua swooped a crying Dallon into his arms.

They thought he had hit his head, but he dropped his sippy cup on the floor letting the grape juice overflow out of the holes and onto the white carpeted floor.

"Mommy! Aww my fauwt! Sowweey!" Dallon cried clutching onto his fathers lounge shirt. They both coo Dallon, telling him it wasn't his fault. Dallon probably didn't even know what the words meant, they thought. He did. He knew that he wasn't supposed to do that.

December 13 2003
- Age 3 -

"Dallon! Penny Lane! Where are you guys? It's almost time for dinner!" Hayley shouts looking for the two small children. She had looked all over her sisters house except for the master, and Dallon was strictly told even if his cousin Penny-Lane said it was okay, he was not supposed to go in there.

She heard a loud scream and a cry and she ran upstairs and through the large master bedroom doors to find Dallon in the corner crying while Penny-Lane sat there rubbing her cheek. "He hit me!" She shouts pointing at her younger cousin.

Dallon cries even more, screaming "I didn't mean too! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Hayley grabs her child and coos his, she knew he didn't mean to, he's been saying it a lot lately and all the times he has done it, the two parents start to realize that their child is sick.

May 4 2005
-Age 5-

" I'm glad that we finally get to meet you guys! Kenneth has been telling us all about Dallon being nice to him or Dallon has been playing with him, all that stuff and now we finally get to meet the wonderful makers of Kenneth's guardian angel!" Victoria tells Joshua and Hayley as the all sit in the living room.

"We've wanted to meet you all too! Dallon is really excited that he has made a friend and we decided we should invite them over for Dallon's birthday party. So yeah, we also wanted to meet you too." Hayley says and chuckles.

"Mom! Mom! Dad! Dallon's hurt!"

The four parents run to the child's room to see Dallon with a small yet deep cut on his wrist.

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