Part 44

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*store*
You: ok now Colleen don't go running!

Colleen: ok!! Can I go get snacks?

You: yes but come back!

Colleen: *runs*

*in the snack isle*

Colleen: Uncle Corey? Uncle Jake?!! *hugs both*

Corey: *laughs and looks at Jake* uhhh

Jake: we're not your uncle!

Colleen: yes you are! You're my daddy's friend!

Corey: who would that be?

Colleen: his girl name is Colleen! And that's also my name!

Jake: *recording and laughing how confident she is*

Colleen: is he here? Mommy misses him...

You: *4 isles down* COLLEEN!!

Colleen: Bye uncles!! *runs off*

Corey: *looks at Jake and laughs*

Jake: *sends video to Colby* poor kid.... her mom must be a toxic ex trying to get Colby again

Corey: yeah..

*with you*

You: ok let's go.. you got the snacks?

Colleen: Uncle Jake and Corey are here

You: *pays for stuff fast and leaves outside with Colleen*

*car*
You: don't talk to them yet ok?

Colleen: why?

You: just... your too young to understand...

Colleen: ok...

*home*

You: *places the groceries on the counter and puts it all away*

Colleen: *playing with toys*

You: *making dinner* Colleen go clean up the mess you made in your room please... I'm cooking

Colleen: *playing*

You: COLLEEN!! GO!

Colleen: *gets up and goes to her room and slams door*

You: *slams Knife down* COLLEEN!
*goes to Colleen's room and hits Colleen on the butt with a sandal*

Colleen: *starts crying*

You: Nunca vuelvas a golpear la puerta ¿ok?!? si da un portazo, hace un berrinche o responde, será castigado. ¿¡¿Me escuchas?!? ¿¡¿Sí o No??(Translation: never slam the door again ok?!? you slam doors or make a fit or talk back you will get punished. you hear me?!? Yes or no?!?)

Colleen: *crying* sí mama... (Translation: yes mom...)

You: I'm sorry but that's your fault for doing that!

Colleen: Sorry...

You: ok, limpia todo este lío que hiciste! (Translation: ok well clean up all this mess you made!)

Colleen: yeah...

You: *goes back to the kitchen to making food* *plays music*

Colleen: *crying*

You: *looks up and closes eyes* por favor ayúdame mi señor (Translation: lord please help me) *continues cooking*

*2 hours later*

You: *plates to food and puts it on the counter* Colleen

Colleen: yes?

You: come eat

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