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Chapter 4


"S..S..Sowy." Tim stutters as he leans forward and places a sloppy kiss on Chance's forehead.

"Awww." The girls coo as Chance giggles and hangs his head.

Jenika dumps all the Legos on the floor for the boys to play with. They played for a good hour. Tim starts to yawn as he gets distracted by the cartoon that was on television.

Chance continues to build his castle taking some of the Legos that were in front of Tim.

Tim fights to keep his eyes open as he watches the Bugs Bunny cartoon. When the cartoon was over he turns his attention back to his legos which, by now, were all gone.

"You took my Wegos." Tim huffs. (Legos)

"You not paying wid dem." Chance says. (you weren't playing with them)

"DEM MY WEGOS!!" Tim yells at him and knocks down Chance's castle. (Them were my Legos)

"AaHHHHH!!" Chance screams out and starts crying.

"TIMOTHY!!" Jenika screams at her husband.

"HIM... HIM TOLE MY WEGOS!!" Tim yells out as he also starts to cry. (He stole my Legos)

"I think it's time for your nap. Get to bed!" Jenika orders sternly.

"N..NO MOMMY!" Tim shouts with a pout.

"DO NOT TELL ME NO! UPSTAIRS NOW, TIMMY!" Jenika raises her voice.

Tim takes one final swing at the Legos before getting up and stomping toward the stairs crying. Half-way up the stairs he stops and turns around.

"ME SOWY!!" He screams as loud as he could through his tears. (I'm sorry)

"TIMOTHY!! NAPTIME!!!" Jenika yells.

"AaHHHH!!" Tim screams out as he finishes running up the steps and into their bedroom and slamming the door behind him.

Chance had stopped crying and stared down at the Legos. He felt like it was his fault that Timmy got in trouble. After all, he was taking Tim's Legos while he wasn't looking.

"I feel terrible getting on to him like that." Jenika says. 

"He was just cranky cause he was getting sleepy and wanted to play instead." Jasmina says. "My nephew gets the same way."

"Mommy, I seepy too." Chance says quietly. (sleepy)

"Alright, Sweetie. You know where the bedroom is." Jasmina says.

He nods and reaches into the tote to get his alligator. He looks around to see if the girls were watching. They had already gotten into a deep conversation. 

He quickly grabs the stuffed horse and hurried toward the stairs.

Chance slips up to Tim's room and opens the door. Tim is laying in bed sobbing into a pillow.

"Timmy, don't cwy." Chance pouts. (cry)

"Me ... Me in twouble." Tim says between sobs. (trouble)

"No you not." Chance says shaking his head.

"Uh Huh, mommy mad at me." Tim says wiping his eyes with the palms of his hands.

"Hea, dis maybe make you peel betta." Chance says handing Tim's his stuffed horse. (here, this maybe make you feel better)

"Horsey." Tim smiles as he raises up taking the toy, his cheeks wet with tears. 

Chance smiles and crawls up on the bed with his alligator.

"Tank you, Chance." Tim sniffs. "Me sowy me yelled at you."(sorry)

"Dats otay. I sowy I tole you Wegos." Chance says. (that's okay, I'm sorry I stole your Legos)

"You ... You w..wanna take a n.. nap wid me?" Tim says wiping his nose. (with)

"Otay." Chance says. "Pease don't be thad no moa, Otay?"  (Okay, please, sad, more)

"Y .. You tank mommy will pank me fo thaying no?" Tim asks as he hugs his horse and rolls over to face Chance. {think, spank for saying)

"No." Chance giggles. "You bigga dan the is." (bigger than she is)

"Not when the has a belt." Tim giggles. (she)

"Yea." Chance giggles. "She like a biiiiggg giant." Holding his hand way up.

"The da diant on da bean talk." Tim laughs and they cover their mouths to keep from being heard. (she's the giant , the bean stalk)

But little did they know that Jenika and Jasmina had come upstairs to check on them and was standing just outside the door listening. They too were covering their mouths to keep the boys from hearing them laugh.

The girls intentionally make a little noise before they come into the room.

Both boys squeeze their eyes shut, pretending to be asleep. 

"Fe Fi Fo Fum!" Jenika says in a low tone voice. "I smell two little boys pretending to be asleep."

Chance starts to giggle but Tim only scrunches his eyes tighter and hides his face in his horsey.

He feels that he had already made his mommy mad and was afraid he had only made it worst by not being asleep.

"What should their punishment be?" Jasmina asks with a smile.

Tim whimpers quietly, hugging his horsey even tighter.

"This." Jenika answers as she suddenly grabs Tim in the sides and begins to tickle him.

Jasmina does the same to Chance.

Both boys scream out and start to laugh, squirming under their mommy's attack.

After several minutes of the fierce attack, Tim reaches up putting his hands on each side of Jenika's face.

"No. No. Top. Top mommy." He begs, trying to catch his breath from laughing. (stop)

"What?" Jenika asks as she stops just long enough for him to catch his breath.

"I..I hab sumping to tell you." Tim says, breathing heavily. (have something)

"And what's that?" Jenika asks.

"I..I..I sowy." Tim says with a pouting lip. "I sowy I made you mad."

"Aww, Sweetheart. I'm not mad." Jenika smiles as she brushes his hair out of his face.

"You ... You til wub me?" Tim asks with sad brown eyes. (love)

"Yes, Darling. I love you very much. More than you'll ever know." Jenika says softly as she leans over and kisses him on the nose.

"Thee, I told you the wasn't mad." Chance says. (see, I told you she)

"No, I'm not mad. But you boys know what?" Jenika asks.

"What?" They ask in unison and then giggles.

"Your Uncles Austin, Adam and Rob are on their way along with Aunts Olena, Ericha and Kelsey." Jenika smiles.

Tim and Chance look at each other with excited faces.

"But. We know two little boys that need naps before they get here." Jasmina adds.

They nod and roll over facing each other. Throwing their arms around each other in a cuddling manner.

Jenika leans down and kisses Tim on the head.

"Good night, Sweetie." Jasmina whispers as she kisses Chance on the cheek.

"Ni, Ni, mommy." Chance whispers.

Jenika backs away from the bed and pulls out her phone.

"What are you doing?" Jasmina asks quietly with a smile.

"This is just too good to pass up." Jenika giggles as she takes a picture of the two basses snuggled together on the bed.

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