Kitty's Secrets

Chapter 18

A/N:  Here is another chapter and I hope you enjoy it.

Ming POV

"I want to go see Jenny!" Copter pouts as he whines.

Oh, our son has got my talent for making the cutest little faces to try and get his way. However, he is forgetting that I'm the king of it and my mom is immune to it, after dealing with me for years.

I smile at Copter and I gently put my hands on his shoulders. "Copgi, you will only be allowed to visit Jenny if you behave. I'm not sure about grandma, but in my book, whining to get your way is not called behaving. Now stop whining, pouting or whatever you think you can do to get your way."

My mom quickly shuffles off Copter as she asks, "Should we make something to take to your mommy? Maybe an afternoon snack that he can eat?"

Copter reluctantly agrees as he is trying to fight back a smile that is trying to pop out.

As my mom walks to the kitchen, she quickly turns to me and signals that she has it all under control. Well, I guess my mom hasn't forgotten how to handle me, because that is exactly what she used to do when I was a child and was misbehaving. She would somehow get me in the kitchen to help her make things for my friends or my dad. When that didn't work, she had other things that seemed to get me out of my mood and back to the happy child that I usually was. I'm glad to see that those things work on Copter, too.

I go over to the table and continue to look through all the brochures for our honeymoon. Kit and I didn't really get a chance to talk about it, last night and I definitely want to spend sometime alone with my KitKat. Don't get me wrong, I love our son and I would love to have more children, but I just got Kit back and I want some quality time to ourselves. Well, I know exactly what I'm going to do with some of that quality time, but the rest, I want to just enjoy spending time alone with my KitKat.

Now, where should we go?

As I'm writing the pros and cons for each location, since I can't seem to narrow down the options any other way, Copter comes running up to me. "Daddy. Let's go."

Confused, I look down at Copter and ask, "Go where?"

Copter giggles. "Silly, daddy. Go to the hospital to see mommy and have lunch. Then go see Jenny."

I quickly glance at my watch and I can't believe that it is time already. I got so into trying to find the best honeymoon location, that I completely lost track of time.

Copter wraps his tiny little hands around my arm and begins pulling me. "Daddy. Come on. We will be late."

My mom walks into the room and looks at me. "Are you coming?"

"Yes." Copter quickly lets go of my arm and I leave my stack of papers scattered across the table as I get up and follow them out to the car.

My father is already outside waiting for us, and we are soon in the car and driving to the hospital.

Copter is in his million questions a minute mode and I have to wonder if I was ever this bad. Before I can even open my mouth, my mom says over her shoulder, "Yes, you were just like this. There were some days that you never stopped asking questions from the moment that you woke up in the morning to the point you fell asleep at night. You better get used to it."