"Hey Luce! Do you think babies will like peaches or bananas?" I ask holding up the two baby food choices.
"I don't know, just get two of each" she says tossing some animal crackers in the cart.
Once we got everything and I mean everything, We set up our litle babysitting home, in a shed that no one goes in anymore.
___________________________________Minutes later__________________________
"Sally-Brayden- God Dangit- Sarah!! Put that baseball bat down!" I yelled at the giggling 5 year old, holding a death bat in her small hands. She quickly lowers it and continues to play with a blonde headed boy, who's name I forgot.
"Why can't I take care of the infants, and you take care of the little 2+ little demons?" I plead with Lucy, who is holding a infant, lightly bouncing him up and down.
"Because Maisy, you cannot throw 2 year olds, infants you can throw, and if they won't stop crying and you get mad.." Lucy trails off as the baby starts crying. Bouncing her slightly she whispers sweet nothings into the babies ear.
"Why do you think so lowly of me.." I mumble trudging back over to the demons.
"Hey kid, stop running!" I yell as a 4 year old blonde girl runs past me. She quickly halts, turns around, and walks up to me. "Your not my momma!" she says seething. Uh-Pssh-Pfft-Uh- There's about to be a cut up little girl in this shed. Blankly staring at her, I turn around and walk over to Lucy who is grinning like the Cheshire Cat. I roll my eyes and go over to my laptop, to check my e-mails. Looks like I got a e-mail from mom.
Hey Maisy, Just lettin you know, only three more days until you get to come home!
Love, Mom.
Three more days!!! How did time pass so quickly! Gosh!
"Hey Lucy, only three more days until I get to go home." I say smiling. I cannot wait to go home. To be honest, I was getting kind of homesick, not like actual sick, more like crying myself to sleep at night.
"Great." she smiles, but I can tell the smile doesn't reach her eyes. She is slightly disappointed.
I flash a smile and type back a response e-mail.
Hey mom! Wow! Soo soon I get to come home. Thank goodness, I was starting to get a little homesick, and wanted to go home. The people here were really nice, especially my new friend Lucy! She is awesome! Her and her brother fight a lot which usually causes me to shove my head into my pillow. But I enjoyed their company they didn't make me feel like an outsider.
Love, Maisy.
Just three more days.

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Dancing With The Half Bloods
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