Sarai
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OOC: Role Players: @Flack @FreeMustang and myself. All plotting will take place in OOC tab so everyone can see it. Also, we can change the last name if we want. I was just trying to get it up since someone! I wont give a name *Looks at sister* said I should have already done it... So here it goes...
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"Mommy mommy!" a small voice called running in the kitchen door.
Rose Allen turned from the stove to see her daughter standing in front of her, arms covered in mud up to her elbows, holding three pitiful looking tulips up to her with both hands. She sighed as she came down to the child's level.
"I picked these for you mommy!" the three year old giggled.
Rose smiled taking them from her, "Thank you" she said. They were the last flowers left in the flowerbed, or at lest they had been.
"Put them in water mommy! I want them by Mary!"
"Okay Sophie..." Rose said getting a glass and filling it with water and placing them inside. She propped them up as best she could, but they still looked sad. Sophie must have pulled on them pretty hard. "Alright, before we take them to Mary we better clean you up!" Rose said turning the stove down so the meat for the spaghetti would not burn in her absents. She checked the timer and saw the bread had about five more minuets before it would be done. She had plenty of time. She got a clean dish rag and soaked it in worm water and on her knees began cleaning Sophie's arms and hands, "Sophie" she said in a child like voice, "What did mommy say about picking flowers?"
Sophie giggled, "I don't know!" she lied.
Rose chuckled a little too, "Yes you do!"
"No I don't!"
She sighed still smiling, "Mommy said that she loves the flowers, but does not want you to pick them."
Sophie stuck out her bottom lip looking sad, "Sorry..." she sounded like she might cry.
Rose hugged her the kissed her on the forehead, "It's okay, don't do it again." she said knowing full well Sophie would do it again. She'd have to watch her more closely and have her older siblings watch more. She was concerned Sophie might try to pick flowers at the house next door.
"You want to go give these flowers to Mary now?" Rose asked her.
Sophie started giggling again, forgetting the trouble she just been in. "YES!" she exclaimed.
Rose picked the glass of tulips up and the two of them placed them in the living room with the family's statue of Mary.
Just then the timer went off and Rose had to run to take the bread out. She herd the front door open and she wondered how her husband, if that was him, would react to the news. She was excited, but was not so sure he'd feel the same way.
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OOC: Lets try not to go too far between just two of us.
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"Mommy mommy!" a small voice called running in the kitchen door.
Rose Allen turned from the stove to see her daughter standing in front of her, arms covered in mud up to her elbows, holding three pitiful looking tulips up to her with both hands. She sighed as she came down to the child's level.
"I picked these for you mommy!" the three year old giggled.
Rose smiled taking them from her, "Thank you" she said. They were the last flowers left in the flowerbed, or at lest they had been.
"Put them in water mommy! I want them by Mary!"
"Okay Sophie..." Rose said getting a glass and filling it with water and placing them inside. She propped them up as best she could, but they still looked sad. Sophie must have pulled on them pretty hard. "Alright, before we take them to Mary we better clean you up!" Rose said turning the stove down so the meat for the spaghetti would not burn in her absents. She checked the timer and saw the bread had about five more minuets before it would be done. She had plenty of time. She got a clean dish rag and soaked it in worm water and on her knees began cleaning Sophie's arms and hands, "Sophie" she said in a child like voice, "What did mommy say about picking flowers?"
Sophie giggled, "I don't know!" she lied.
Rose chuckled a little too, "Yes you do!"
"No I don't!"
She sighed still smiling, "Mommy said that she loves the flowers, but does not want you to pick them."
Sophie stuck out her bottom lip looking sad, "Sorry..." she sounded like she might cry.
Rose hugged her the kissed her on the forehead, "It's okay, don't do it again." she said knowing full well Sophie would do it again. She'd have to watch her more closely and have her older siblings watch more. She was concerned Sophie might try to pick flowers at the house next door.
"You want to go give these flowers to Mary now?" Rose asked her.
Sophie started giggling again, forgetting the trouble she just been in. "YES!" she exclaimed.
Rose picked the glass of tulips up and the two of them placed them in the living room with the family's statue of Mary.
Just then the timer went off and Rose had to run to take the bread out. She herd the front door open and she wondered how her husband, if that was him, would react to the news. She was excited, but was not so sure he'd feel the same way.
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OOC: Lets try not to go too far between just two of us.
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