Day Off

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Paris POV

Paris:Jake!Jake!,where are you Jake!

Jake:Good morning mommy!

Paris:Oh Jake what are you doing.

Jake:Am making breakfast.

Paris:Jake you didn't have to why you are doing this?

Jake:Daddy told me when he is gone to look after you and tell you he loves you everyday he spent at where he is.

Paris:Jake did he tell you where he was going to be?

Jake:No but he said one day he will be gone.

Paris:When did he tell you this at grandma's house.

Jake:Yes!

Paris: Ok.

Jake:Am done

Paris:OK hun am just gonna check your bedroom to see if you spread your bed.

Jake:Oh no mommy the breakfast will get cold and that would make me sad.

Paris:*chuckles*Jake!

Jake:Come mommy please.

Paris:OK.

Jake:*spreading*whoosh mommy job is hard.

Paris:Finish hun?

Jake:Yes

Paris: Aah hun you made a little mistake the sheets are turn over to the wrong side.

Jake: Aaaaaaaaaa It's so hard mom could you change the deal to washing dishes please.

Paris:No Jake what if you break a plate daddy's favourite plate my favorite plate and yours favorite plate and cups and spoon.

Jake:waaaaaaaaahhhhh*crying*

Paris:Oh Jake don't cry it will be OK you won't break the plates and cups and spoon.

Jake*sniffing*but mommy the spoon can't break it's metal.

Paris:*smiling*

Jake:I can sweep my room and yours.

Paris:OK honey you can sweep.

Jake:Thanks Mommy

Paris:Get sweeping

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