part 8

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Michael
Michaela has been practicing on the piano with me while Whitney is finishing her tour. I decided to take the kids back to Neverland since they were starting to act out in a different environment. It's November 6th Whitney's last day of the tour is November 8th.

Right now the kids and I were in my in home dance studio. I had music playing throughout the studio. The kids were having a good time, Prince was jumping around the studio and Paris was trying to keep up.

I've noticed that Michaela is starting to keep to herself when around her siblings. I'm just not so sure why, we all love her.

"Michaela come over here with us." I said to her as I held my arm out. For her to come into it. She came and stood next to me watching Prince and Paris run around.

I bent down beside her and turned her to face me.

"What's wrong Mya?" I asked her. She looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"Is mommy coming to get me?" She asked.

"Soon."I said as I held her hands.

"Okay." She said looking down.

"What can I do for you Mya." I asked her.

"Uh can I get a snack?" She asked.

"Of course go ask Maria to get you a snack." I told her and she took off running out the studio.

I continued playing with Prince and Paris. But when Paris started whipping her eyes I knew it was time for their naps.

I pick led Paris up and she laid her head on my shoulder.

"Come on Prince let's take a nap." I said to him as i held my hand out for him to grab.

"No, no nap." He said as he stomped his feet.

"Okay I'm going to leave you down here."I said as I started walking off. I should have known I was going to have a problem since joining normally have our nanny but I gave her the day off.

As I walked aways from Prince he screamed.

"No not leave me." He said as he ran and took my hand. I learned this trick from the nanny and it worked like a charm.

I took Paris to her room and place her sleeping body in the crib. I know Paris is a growing 1 year old but she still needed the crib for her safety. Now Prince that little boy had his own little bunk bed in his room. He is 3 and bossy in his own right.

I went to the kitchen because Mya never came back with her snack. I saw Maria preparing dinner.

"Hi Maria." I said to her as I leaned on the counter.

"Aloha senor Michael. Eh you doing good?" She asked.

"Im fine Maria, have you seen Michaela?" I asked her.

"I si si, in movie room." She said.

"Thank." I said as I kissed her cheek then made my way through the house and down the stairs to the movie theater.

As I came to the theater doors I heard a familiar voice.

But the world is full of zanies and fools / Who don't believe in sensible rules/ And won't believe what sensible people say / And because these daft and dewey-eyed dopes / Keep building up impossible hopes / Impossible / Things are happening everyday

I heard Whitney voice singing and I heard Michaela little voice singing right with her. I watched for a minute as she continued to sing the rest of the song. Then I went down I front and sat next to her.

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