❤️adopted by the shaytards❤️

pt.22

Today is Thanksgiving and a lot of people are starting to come over. Dad and Mom are singing to the new christmas album while Dad dances. Today Dad did a one take because he wanted to spend time with us.
Today was a beautiful day and we had a lot of fun at dinner. Since there were kids and adults were here we had seprate tables. The little kids, Emmi, Brock, Gage, Cooper and Tati sat at the very small kids table, and Gavin, Avia, Brailee and I sat at a bigger table for kids too.
We were all eating and we heard laughter from the kitchen and then there were screams coming from the kids table, then laughter from the kids table. Then there was a crash.
I said to Avia, "Stay here, all of you, I'll be right back."
I expected it to be Brock. Mom made an appointment with a doctor to see him, but having Thanksgiving dinner this had to happen?

I walk out and Brock runs past me, holding his plate, and Mom was yelling, "Get him! Get him!!" Then, Brock opened the back door and ran outside. Oh no. "Mom, I will get the kids, we will get him." She smiles at me. "Okay. Thank you."
I ran into the room with the kids in it and I said, "Get on your shoes. We have to hurry. I had my shoes and jacket on when I got Emmi, Cooper and Gage. I picked up Tati and gave her to Candice.
We all rushed out of the door, me being the leader. "Everyone split up, he could be anywhere. But we can't stop untill we have him. When we have him, me and gavin will hold him. Got it?" I said, amd everyone broke up. Turns out me and Gavin went together and everyone got into small groups to look.
Gavin and I went aroumd the whole house, the garage too. We didn't see him anywhere.

"Gavin! Gavin!" I hear Gage yell. I look at Gavin and we run towards Gage's voice. Gage and cooper are holdimg Brock's hands, and Gavin and I pick him up.
"Gage, Cooper, good work. Go round up all the kids, it's time to eat." I say with a struggled voice, considering Brock is squirming in my hands.
Gavin and I carry Brock inside, and Dad takes him. He puts Brock in a bedroom and locks the door, just to be safe.
Mom didn't approve of that, but Dad said that's how kids should be dissiplined.
We all continue to eat and this, by far, was the best Thanksgiving ever.
I am so so thankful that I was adopted into this family and I am even more excited to see what life has in store for me and my family.

authors note:
hope you had a happy thanksgiving!!! i haven't had too many ideas so bear with me, love you ❤️