MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
mmm nice 
:devil:
:devil:
CSI:NY - Danvale #2... Continuing the bloodlines
- Thread starter MacsLovlyAngl
- Start date
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Thanks for the Reviews. Welcome CSi:Idette
After the next chapter, we will be jumping ahead in years
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Back at the Staton's, Jimmy was helping his dad with dinner.
"Dad... how much flavouring do I put in the hamburg for the meatballs?"
"Just two teaspoons, son, and one egg."
"Hey dad, do girls like boys who can cook?"
"They do son. There is nothing more attractive to women, then men who know there way around a kitchen."
"That's funny dad. Cause I heard mom, telling nana, that she married you, cause not only could you cook in the kitchen, but in the bedroom too." he blushed.
Tony snorted. "Your mother is naughty. At times she needs to be spanked."
"Do all girls need to be spanked, dad?"
Tony was wondering, why all the questions.
"Jimmy... why so many questions about what girls like?"
"I don't know, dad. I guess maybe I'm trying to learn about them."
"Is there a girl at school, you like son?"
"No... no girl dad. Just interested is all. I'm going to play with Julia."
Leaving the meatballs unfinshed, Jimmy washed his hands, and ran from the kitchen. Leaving his father to say...
"Oh yeah, there's a girl alright."
When Claire woke, she felt better. Her breast were only mildly tender, and her appetite was on high alert. Walking downstairs, she could hear her boys talking with Julia.
"Hi my boys, how was school?"
"It was good mom. How are you feeling? Dad said you were pretty nauseated."
"I was my baby, but I'm better now."
Kissing her sons, then her daughter, she headed into the kitchen.
"Mm... something smells awful good, and hot," as she wrapped her arms around him, and kissed his cheek.
Turning away from the pot, he pulled her towards him, and whispered...
"I can make it hotter, baby. Just say the word."
Dipping her in his arms, he rained constant kisses on her neck, as he spoke in french.
"Ma Belle femme, Je t'aime de tout mon coeur."
"Oh Tony...I love when you speak french," as she said back...
"Mon beau mari, Je t'aime trop, tu es mon monde."
Raising her back in his arms, he passionately kissed her, with all the desire that was continuing to build within him.
"Tonight my love, I will love you forever, in fevered passion."
"Say it in french, Tony. Please..."
He could see his beautiful wife was excited. It showed through her shirt. Pulling her hair back, he lowered his head to her ear and whispered in french...
"Ce soir, mon amour, je t'aime pour toujours, exaltee dans la passion."
"Mm, I love you... feed me my Prince. I'm starving."
Giving her one last kiss, he passed her one of the stuffed peppers, while he finished the spaghetti.
Later that night, the cramping started. The stabbing, aching pain, that told her something was wrong. Leaning over, she woke Tony.
"Tony... Tony, wake up."
"What is it, baby?"
"I need to go too the Hosptial. I think we're losing the baby."
"Are you sure baby?"
"Yes...please Tony, it hurts."
Calling their mom, they asked her to come over and watch the boys. When she arrived, she could see her daughter in pain.
"Mom... it hurts so bad."
"Shh... I know love. It's going to be okay. Call me when you know something, Tony."
"I will mom, there's a bottle for Julia in the fridge."
"Okay son, you just go. The kids and I will be fine."
As they left out the door, Stella said a prayer for her daughter.
When they arrived at the Hospital, they took Claire right in. After placing a call to her OBGYN, they started an I.V drip.
"My little Claire bear, what is going on with you? Did we just not talk today? You missed me already, didn't you?"
Claire was trying to laugh between her tears. She loved her OB.
"I need to push. Please... I can't stop the pain."
"Let me have a look Claire okay. Try and relax."
After having a look, she asked the nurse for a cleansing kit. Within a few minutes, Claire felt the slight pull, and then she felt nothing. Closing her eyes, she cried. She knew her and Tony had just lost their baby.
"I'm sorry sweetheart. You've lost the baby."
Nodding that she understood. Tony watched in pain, as they carried the tiny little sac out. Their little human life, gone so soon.
"Okay Claire. We are going to keep you here for a few hours. Once the bleeding slows, you'll be able to go home, okay? Try not to be to upset honey, these things happen for a reason. Nature is funny that way. Just rest."
Once the doctor left the room, Tony crawled in beside his wife, and held her close.
"It's going to be okay, baby. Maybe it was for the best. We can always try again later."
"I know Tony. I actually don't feel as upset as I should. Maybe my heart just isn't ready for another Julia, so soon. I mean we have our hands full as it is. She is not only beautiful, but very demanding." she smiled through her tears.
"She is baby. So I'm going to call mom, and let her know. Then I'll be back, okay?"
Calling home, Tony wondered why no one answering. Allowing it to ring three more times, someone picked it up and he heard the screams of his daughter, followed by his mother in law.
"Hello." she yelled above the baby.
Tony was laughing. It was obvious Julia was giving nana, fits.
"Hey mom. It's Tony."
"I know who it is. What is it? Your little Princess is demanding my attention."
"I just wanted to let you know, that Claire and I lost the baby."
"Oh... oh Tony. I'm sorry. How's she doing?"
"She's fine, it was most likely not the right time. Anyway we should be home soon. Give my Princess a kiss for me."
"Okay son. See you soon."
Hanging up the phone, Stella continued to pace the floor with Julia.
After the next chapter, we will be jumping ahead in years
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Back at the Staton's, Jimmy was helping his dad with dinner.
"Dad... how much flavouring do I put in the hamburg for the meatballs?"
"Just two teaspoons, son, and one egg."
"Hey dad, do girls like boys who can cook?"
"They do son. There is nothing more attractive to women, then men who know there way around a kitchen."
"That's funny dad. Cause I heard mom, telling nana, that she married you, cause not only could you cook in the kitchen, but in the bedroom too." he blushed.
Tony snorted. "Your mother is naughty. At times she needs to be spanked."
"Do all girls need to be spanked, dad?"
Tony was wondering, why all the questions.
"Jimmy... why so many questions about what girls like?"
"I don't know, dad. I guess maybe I'm trying to learn about them."
"Is there a girl at school, you like son?"
"No... no girl dad. Just interested is all. I'm going to play with Julia."
Leaving the meatballs unfinshed, Jimmy washed his hands, and ran from the kitchen. Leaving his father to say...
"Oh yeah, there's a girl alright."
When Claire woke, she felt better. Her breast were only mildly tender, and her appetite was on high alert. Walking downstairs, she could hear her boys talking with Julia.
"Hi my boys, how was school?"
"It was good mom. How are you feeling? Dad said you were pretty nauseated."
"I was my baby, but I'm better now."
Kissing her sons, then her daughter, she headed into the kitchen.
"Mm... something smells awful good, and hot," as she wrapped her arms around him, and kissed his cheek.
Turning away from the pot, he pulled her towards him, and whispered...
"I can make it hotter, baby. Just say the word."
Dipping her in his arms, he rained constant kisses on her neck, as he spoke in french.
"Ma Belle femme, Je t'aime de tout mon coeur."
"Oh Tony...I love when you speak french," as she said back...
"Mon beau mari, Je t'aime trop, tu es mon monde."
Raising her back in his arms, he passionately kissed her, with all the desire that was continuing to build within him.
"Tonight my love, I will love you forever, in fevered passion."
"Say it in french, Tony. Please..."
He could see his beautiful wife was excited. It showed through her shirt. Pulling her hair back, he lowered his head to her ear and whispered in french...
"Ce soir, mon amour, je t'aime pour toujours, exaltee dans la passion."
"Mm, I love you... feed me my Prince. I'm starving."
Giving her one last kiss, he passed her one of the stuffed peppers, while he finished the spaghetti.
Later that night, the cramping started. The stabbing, aching pain, that told her something was wrong. Leaning over, she woke Tony.
"Tony... Tony, wake up."
"What is it, baby?"
"I need to go too the Hosptial. I think we're losing the baby."
"Are you sure baby?"
"Yes...please Tony, it hurts."
Calling their mom, they asked her to come over and watch the boys. When she arrived, she could see her daughter in pain.
"Mom... it hurts so bad."
"Shh... I know love. It's going to be okay. Call me when you know something, Tony."
"I will mom, there's a bottle for Julia in the fridge."
"Okay son, you just go. The kids and I will be fine."
As they left out the door, Stella said a prayer for her daughter.
When they arrived at the Hospital, they took Claire right in. After placing a call to her OBGYN, they started an I.V drip.
"My little Claire bear, what is going on with you? Did we just not talk today? You missed me already, didn't you?"
Claire was trying to laugh between her tears. She loved her OB.
"I need to push. Please... I can't stop the pain."
"Let me have a look Claire okay. Try and relax."
After having a look, she asked the nurse for a cleansing kit. Within a few minutes, Claire felt the slight pull, and then she felt nothing. Closing her eyes, she cried. She knew her and Tony had just lost their baby.
"I'm sorry sweetheart. You've lost the baby."
Nodding that she understood. Tony watched in pain, as they carried the tiny little sac out. Their little human life, gone so soon.
"Okay Claire. We are going to keep you here for a few hours. Once the bleeding slows, you'll be able to go home, okay? Try not to be to upset honey, these things happen for a reason. Nature is funny that way. Just rest."
Once the doctor left the room, Tony crawled in beside his wife, and held her close.
"It's going to be okay, baby. Maybe it was for the best. We can always try again later."
"I know Tony. I actually don't feel as upset as I should. Maybe my heart just isn't ready for another Julia, so soon. I mean we have our hands full as it is. She is not only beautiful, but very demanding." she smiled through her tears.
"She is baby. So I'm going to call mom, and let her know. Then I'll be back, okay?"
Calling home, Tony wondered why no one answering. Allowing it to ring three more times, someone picked it up and he heard the screams of his daughter, followed by his mother in law.
"Hello." she yelled above the baby.
Tony was laughing. It was obvious Julia was giving nana, fits.
"Hey mom. It's Tony."
"I know who it is. What is it? Your little Princess is demanding my attention."
"I just wanted to let you know, that Claire and I lost the baby."
"Oh... oh Tony. I'm sorry. How's she doing?"
"She's fine, it was most likely not the right time. Anyway we should be home soon. Give my Princess a kiss for me."
"Okay son. See you soon."
Hanging up the phone, Stella continued to pace the floor with Julia.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Poor Stella :lol:
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
aww why can't you let them be happy?
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
They are going to happy. This is the way it needs to be done so I can jump ahead.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With Claire now home, Life was slowly returning to normal. Jimmy and James continued to thrive in everything they were doing, as was Julia, with her tempers, fits, and demanding nature. As her teachers had said... she was a trial to their patients. Which Tony found a good thing. As his little Princess was nothing but perfect in his eyes.
Gary and Donna started Jessie in a new school. Finally in her comfort zone, Jessie was making new friends, and had no more problems with other classmates. Gary was enjoying grade one, he found it fun, all except for his teacher who liked to spit when he talked.
Danny and Judy had their baby. A little girl named Jennifer Rose Messer. She came in weighing a healthy 7lbs even. Now at the age of four, she was just getting ready for her first day of JK. Keith had gone off to University, but still came home on week-ends.
Mac and Stella were still being tested each day by their son Alan who was now nine. With lots of complaints from teachers, about his constant need to toss food around the cafeteria. Mac and Stella weren't sure what more they could do about it. Alan just seemed to be the comedian when it came to food.
Don and Jess were also having thier patients tested with Donald. It seems he and Alan were inseparable at school. Always the two of them getting into some kind of trouble. Then at home, Donald wasn't happy unless he had his father yelling at him. He seemed to thrive on it. Leaving Don frustrated and confused. But to Jess... he was your normal eight year old boy.
So let's continue in the lives of these loveable families. Where more fun, pain, and hijinx's were about to begin.
Now we jump ahead in years
Recap on the children.
Mac/Stella - Alan is now 9
Don/Jess - Donald is now 8.5
Tony/Claire - Jimmy/James are now 15 and Julia is 6
Gary/Donna - Jessie is now 11 and Gary is 7
Danny/Judy - Jennifer Rose - 5
Jimmy had to turned into a very handsome man. Now in grade ten, his rich dark hair, and dark deep blue eyes caused all the girls to sigh. Even the older girls, who demanded his attention, wanted to date him. Standing at his locker, putting away his books Savana walked over.
"Hi Jimmy. What are you doing tonight?"
Jimmy looked her over, she was pretty with long golden blonde hair, hazel colored eyes, and fair shape. Grade eleven if he wasn't mistaken.
"Studying. I have alot of homework. Why?"
"Well... the seniors are having a party tonight, I was hoping you could come."
"Thanks for the offer, but no. I'll see you, bye."
Closing his locker, he walked down the hall to his next class.
"Hey Savana, wasn't that Jimmy Staton?"
"Yeah. Isn't he deadly? I tried to ask him to the party tonight, but he said no."
"Yeah... his brother James told me no too. They are such a set of gorgeous twins. Shame they're single, and so well behaved."
"It's not that they're well behaved. It's just they haven't had the right kids in their life, to show them how fun it is to be bad."
"Really, Savana. Tell me, are they a challange for you?"
Turning to face her friend Eve, she said...
"No... they are a challange for us. From this day forward, you and I, are going to turn the Staton twins into complete and total bad boys."
"Mm... sound good to me. Shall we go and make our plans."
Laughing insanely, the two girls walked off.
Meanwhile...
Donald and Alan were eating lunch in the Cafeteria when Larry and Simon came over.
"Hey Don, hey Alan. What do you think of that new teacher we got?"
They both shrugged.
"Hey Donnie... there's Beatrice, what do you think? my salad, or my pretzels?"
"Hm... go with the salad Al. I love seeing girls with tomatoes in their hair."
Laughing they waited for Beatrice to sit down. Then taking his salad, Alan tossed it over the table at her.
"Eww... damn you Alan. You suck."
Picking up her fruit cup, she tossed it at him, missing and hitting Simon.
"Eww... Simon my man, you got junked." laughed Alan.
That did it. Picking up his spaghetti, he tossed it back at Beatrice, missing and hitting another student. It wasn't long before the whole lunchroom, was tossing their food throughout the cafeteria.
As the teachers hit the lights on and off, the tossing of food stopped.
"Alright... no one leaves this Cafeteria until someone comes forward and takes responsibility for this mess."
Now all the kids knew it was best to say nothing. No matter how long they had to sit there. Hearing the bell for their next class, the Principal knew they were at a stand still.
"Seeing that no one wants to come forward, I'll pick four students to clean up the whole mess."
Pointing his finger to four kids, they started the clean up, while the others went to class.
"Hi fives Donnie, we did it again."
Laughing, they headed to class.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
With Claire now home, Life was slowly returning to normal. Jimmy and James continued to thrive in everything they were doing, as was Julia, with her tempers, fits, and demanding nature. As her teachers had said... she was a trial to their patients. Which Tony found a good thing. As his little Princess was nothing but perfect in his eyes.
Gary and Donna started Jessie in a new school. Finally in her comfort zone, Jessie was making new friends, and had no more problems with other classmates. Gary was enjoying grade one, he found it fun, all except for his teacher who liked to spit when he talked.
Danny and Judy had their baby. A little girl named Jennifer Rose Messer. She came in weighing a healthy 7lbs even. Now at the age of four, she was just getting ready for her first day of JK. Keith had gone off to University, but still came home on week-ends.
Mac and Stella were still being tested each day by their son Alan who was now nine. With lots of complaints from teachers, about his constant need to toss food around the cafeteria. Mac and Stella weren't sure what more they could do about it. Alan just seemed to be the comedian when it came to food.
Don and Jess were also having thier patients tested with Donald. It seems he and Alan were inseparable at school. Always the two of them getting into some kind of trouble. Then at home, Donald wasn't happy unless he had his father yelling at him. He seemed to thrive on it. Leaving Don frustrated and confused. But to Jess... he was your normal eight year old boy.
So let's continue in the lives of these loveable families. Where more fun, pain, and hijinx's were about to begin.
Now we jump ahead in years
Recap on the children.
Mac/Stella - Alan is now 9
Don/Jess - Donald is now 8.5
Tony/Claire - Jimmy/James are now 15 and Julia is 6
Gary/Donna - Jessie is now 11 and Gary is 7
Danny/Judy - Jennifer Rose - 5
Jimmy had to turned into a very handsome man. Now in grade ten, his rich dark hair, and dark deep blue eyes caused all the girls to sigh. Even the older girls, who demanded his attention, wanted to date him. Standing at his locker, putting away his books Savana walked over.
"Hi Jimmy. What are you doing tonight?"
Jimmy looked her over, she was pretty with long golden blonde hair, hazel colored eyes, and fair shape. Grade eleven if he wasn't mistaken.
"Studying. I have alot of homework. Why?"
"Well... the seniors are having a party tonight, I was hoping you could come."
"Thanks for the offer, but no. I'll see you, bye."
Closing his locker, he walked down the hall to his next class.
"Hey Savana, wasn't that Jimmy Staton?"
"Yeah. Isn't he deadly? I tried to ask him to the party tonight, but he said no."
"Yeah... his brother James told me no too. They are such a set of gorgeous twins. Shame they're single, and so well behaved."
"It's not that they're well behaved. It's just they haven't had the right kids in their life, to show them how fun it is to be bad."
"Really, Savana. Tell me, are they a challange for you?"
Turning to face her friend Eve, she said...
"No... they are a challange for us. From this day forward, you and I, are going to turn the Staton twins into complete and total bad boys."
"Mm... sound good to me. Shall we go and make our plans."
Laughing insanely, the two girls walked off.
Meanwhile...
Donald and Alan were eating lunch in the Cafeteria when Larry and Simon came over.
"Hey Don, hey Alan. What do you think of that new teacher we got?"
They both shrugged.
"Hey Donnie... there's Beatrice, what do you think? my salad, or my pretzels?"
"Hm... go with the salad Al. I love seeing girls with tomatoes in their hair."
Laughing they waited for Beatrice to sit down. Then taking his salad, Alan tossed it over the table at her.
"Eww... damn you Alan. You suck."
Picking up her fruit cup, she tossed it at him, missing and hitting Simon.
"Eww... Simon my man, you got junked." laughed Alan.
That did it. Picking up his spaghetti, he tossed it back at Beatrice, missing and hitting another student. It wasn't long before the whole lunchroom, was tossing their food throughout the cafeteria.
As the teachers hit the lights on and off, the tossing of food stopped.
"Alright... no one leaves this Cafeteria until someone comes forward and takes responsibility for this mess."
Now all the kids knew it was best to say nothing. No matter how long they had to sit there. Hearing the bell for their next class, the Principal knew they were at a stand still.
"Seeing that no one wants to come forward, I'll pick four students to clean up the whole mess."
Pointing his finger to four kids, they started the clean up, while the others went to class.
"Hi fives Donnie, we did it again."
Laughing, they headed to class.
Last edited:
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
:lol:Alan and Don are funny :lol:
Alan and Don, the trouble makers. :lol:
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
lol
why not just admit it already? Kids are wierd.
why not just admit it already? Kids are wierd.
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Did you ever do something wrong at school, and when the teacher asked who did it, and you didn't tell, cause you knew you'd be in trouble? Why take a detention, when you can say nothing and get away with it. :lol::lol:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jessie was waiting at the doors for her brother. Always he was so slow when classes ended. Losing her patients Jessie walked in and found him stuck in a corner, surrounded by three older boys.
"Excuse me... mind moving away from my little brother?"
Turning they seen the beautiful golden brown curls, bright greenish eyed beauty before them.
"What's it too you? Wht if I don't want to?"
"Then I bop you one, you moron."
The boys laughed. Little did they know Jessie had had plenty of lesson in fighting from her two cousins.
"Alright goddess of my life. You can have your brother. We weren't hurting him anyway. He's friends with my younger brother. They hang out alot at lunch. I was just getting the homework from him, due to my brother being sick."
"Is this true Gary?"
"Yes Jessie. Always thinking the worse of someone."
"I wouldn't think the worst of anyone, if you weren't late. Oh... and to you. I'm not your goddess of anything, got it?"
Walking away with her brother, Vince turned to his friends and said...
"That my boys. Is my future wife. You watch and see."
"Come on Vince, she's eleven. You're what 13? Next year you will be in high school."
"Age is only a number, Alex. Now let's go. I need to get home."
Turning as if on cue, she gave him another dirty look. But once she face her brother again, she smiled as she thought... "now he is cute."
When they got home, Jessie headed into the kitchen. Opening the door, she seen her mom reaching for a spice.
"Get down mom, before you hurt yourself. The doctor told you no lifting during your last trimester."
Oh yes, Donna was pregnant again. In fact her and Claire were due at the same time. Something they still laughed about.
"I know Jessie. How was school?"
"It was good. Hey mom, what's a good age to start dating?"
"Don't even go there Jessie. Your father will have a fit. Then he'll say...
"I have a badge, gun, and bullet for any boys butt, that goes near my baby."
Jessie giggled. "Seriously mom, it's just you and me here."
"Thirteen is pushing it, fifteen is better. Now why the question?"
Just as Jessie was about to tell her mom, her dad came through the door.
"Never mind mom. We'll talk more later, daddy's home."
Meanwhile...
When Jimmy and James got in the door, they could hear their sister screaming.
"Shoot... Julia is at it again. I can't take much more of this James. Mom and dad have spoiled her so bad, she never listens."
Julia was now six, and a trial to everyone around her. If she wanted something done for her, it was done. If she wanted something, she got it.
Always demanding everyones attention, no one had time for themselves. Her dark rich copper curls, and bright blue eyes, bounced with excitement. Yes she was beauty, a beauty born in pure spoiled fire.
Papa and nana said she needed to be spanked. Yet mom would turn around and say..."Well you and dad had a hand in her spoiling. so don't just blame Tony and I."
Shutting the door, Julia heard her brothers. Running to them, she reached out her arms, till Jimmy hugged her.
"Hi Julia, how was school?"
"It was alright. Can you tell mommy to give me a snack. She won't. She says it is to close to supper. So can you?"
"If mom said no. Then it's no Julia."
Heading upstairs to start their homework, Julia followed.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease Jimmy. I loooooooooooooove you."
"No Julia. Now I have homework to do. Go play with your dolls."
Standing at his door, she screamed at the top of her lungs...
"Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh."
Blocking their ears, they heard their mother yell...
"JULIA MAE STATON... get down here now."
Claire had shouted. Now seven months pregnant again, she knew that her and Tony had to get Julia to behave. For when the new baby arrived, they would have less time to be at her beckon call.
"Nooooooooooooooooo... I want a cookie. Give me cookie, and I will come down."
"Come on, mom. We have piles of homework to do. Just give the spoiled Princess her cookie."
"I'm not spoiled. You are mean Jimmy. I don't like you anymore. You are a dumbhead."
Snickering, James said... "who spoils Julia?"
"Shut up James. Don't tell me you weren't thinking the same thing. Anything to keep the devil Princess quiet."
Finally walking back downstairs, Claire sat her at the table with a cookie and glass of milk.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jessie was waiting at the doors for her brother. Always he was so slow when classes ended. Losing her patients Jessie walked in and found him stuck in a corner, surrounded by three older boys.
"Excuse me... mind moving away from my little brother?"
Turning they seen the beautiful golden brown curls, bright greenish eyed beauty before them.
"What's it too you? Wht if I don't want to?"
"Then I bop you one, you moron."
The boys laughed. Little did they know Jessie had had plenty of lesson in fighting from her two cousins.
"Alright goddess of my life. You can have your brother. We weren't hurting him anyway. He's friends with my younger brother. They hang out alot at lunch. I was just getting the homework from him, due to my brother being sick."
"Is this true Gary?"
"Yes Jessie. Always thinking the worse of someone."
"I wouldn't think the worst of anyone, if you weren't late. Oh... and to you. I'm not your goddess of anything, got it?"
Walking away with her brother, Vince turned to his friends and said...
"That my boys. Is my future wife. You watch and see."
"Come on Vince, she's eleven. You're what 13? Next year you will be in high school."
"Age is only a number, Alex. Now let's go. I need to get home."
Turning as if on cue, she gave him another dirty look. But once she face her brother again, she smiled as she thought... "now he is cute."
When they got home, Jessie headed into the kitchen. Opening the door, she seen her mom reaching for a spice.
"Get down mom, before you hurt yourself. The doctor told you no lifting during your last trimester."
Oh yes, Donna was pregnant again. In fact her and Claire were due at the same time. Something they still laughed about.
"I know Jessie. How was school?"
"It was good. Hey mom, what's a good age to start dating?"
"Don't even go there Jessie. Your father will have a fit. Then he'll say...
"I have a badge, gun, and bullet for any boys butt, that goes near my baby."
Jessie giggled. "Seriously mom, it's just you and me here."
"Thirteen is pushing it, fifteen is better. Now why the question?"
Just as Jessie was about to tell her mom, her dad came through the door.
"Never mind mom. We'll talk more later, daddy's home."
Meanwhile...
When Jimmy and James got in the door, they could hear their sister screaming.
"Shoot... Julia is at it again. I can't take much more of this James. Mom and dad have spoiled her so bad, she never listens."
Julia was now six, and a trial to everyone around her. If she wanted something done for her, it was done. If she wanted something, she got it.
Always demanding everyones attention, no one had time for themselves. Her dark rich copper curls, and bright blue eyes, bounced with excitement. Yes she was beauty, a beauty born in pure spoiled fire.
Papa and nana said she needed to be spanked. Yet mom would turn around and say..."Well you and dad had a hand in her spoiling. so don't just blame Tony and I."
Shutting the door, Julia heard her brothers. Running to them, she reached out her arms, till Jimmy hugged her.
"Hi Julia, how was school?"
"It was alright. Can you tell mommy to give me a snack. She won't. She says it is to close to supper. So can you?"
"If mom said no. Then it's no Julia."
Heading upstairs to start their homework, Julia followed.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease Jimmy. I loooooooooooooove you."
"No Julia. Now I have homework to do. Go play with your dolls."
Standing at his door, she screamed at the top of her lungs...
"Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh."
Blocking their ears, they heard their mother yell...
"JULIA MAE STATON... get down here now."
Claire had shouted. Now seven months pregnant again, she knew that her and Tony had to get Julia to behave. For when the new baby arrived, they would have less time to be at her beckon call.
"Nooooooooooooooooo... I want a cookie. Give me cookie, and I will come down."
"Come on, mom. We have piles of homework to do. Just give the spoiled Princess her cookie."
"I'm not spoiled. You are mean Jimmy. I don't like you anymore. You are a dumbhead."
Snickering, James said... "who spoils Julia?"
"Shut up James. Don't tell me you weren't thinking the same thing. Anything to keep the devil Princess quiet."
Finally walking back downstairs, Claire sat her at the table with a cookie and glass of milk.
nattybatty55
Nadalaholic
Oops Claire gave in to her little princess :lol:
"dumbhead" :lol: That cracked me up.
Everyone in that house should invest in ear plugs and just let Julia scream until she's hoarse.
Everyone in that house should invest in ear plugs and just let Julia scream until she's hoarse.
MacsGirlMel
Mac's Personal Assistant
rofl!
I don't remember school really. I know I've always been the type to stay out of trouble and not do things in the first place, or at least try to.
I don't remember school really. I know I've always been the type to stay out of trouble and not do things in the first place, or at least try to.
MacsLovlyAngl
Head of the Graveyard Shift
Thanks for the reviews. Mac is going to have a little set back. So don't panic. He's not going anywhere, :shifty:Yet:shifty::lol:
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When Alan got home, he threw down his backpack, and headed to the kitchen.
"Mom... where are you?"
"In the bedroom, folding laundry. How was school?"
"Same as always. So what's for dinner?"
Stella seriously tried not to lose her temper. But Alan's attitude was beyond anything her or Mac would have thought.
"I really hope you and Donald aren't getting into trouble, again."
"No... geesh mom, you worry to much. Where's dad?"
"He had his appointment with the doctor today."
"He's okay, isn't he?"
"I hope so. As far as I know, it's just to change his medication. He's been having alot of headaches lately."
"He's not going to have another stroke, is he mom?"
"Listen Alan, how about you help me set the table."
"If you're asking me to help, then you are trying to change the subject. Which means daddy is ill again."
"Your father is going to be fine. Now stop worrying, and help."
Placing the plates around the table, Alan knew deep in his heart, that his dad was indeed ill again.
Dr.D.Adams...7 West, 186th street, NY. Specialist in Neurology
"Mr.Taylor, the doctor will see you now."
Walking into the office, Mac sat down while the nurse took his blood pressure.
"How have you been feeling, Mr.Taylor?"
"Not bad. A little tired at times. A few headaches, but nothing serious."
Writing down the reading, she smiled as she said...
"The doctor will be in momentarly."
Hoping to peek at his reading, the nurse closed the file and took it with her. Not more then a few minutes later, the doctor walked in.
"Good afternnoon, Mac. How are you doing?"
"Fine. How have you been?"
"Not bad. a little more cheery now the warmer weather is upon us. Anyway... the nurse tells me you've been experiencing more frequent headaches, and tiredness."
"I have, but very mild. Nothing really serious. Though I've noticed my BP readings have been quite high, the last few weeks."
"They have. I think what I would like to try is a change in your medication. I'd also like to send you for a scan, and stress test. Have you been under stress lately, Mac?"
When hadn't he been under stress. Calls from the teachers, the principal, other parents. The endless complaints from parents, about their kids clothes covered in food.
"Mac? Are you okay?"
"Hm... yeah, I'm fine. No more stress then usual."
"Okay, I'm going to get you that script. Then I want you to head over for your scan. I'll call you at home with the results."
Once Mac had finished his scan, he pulled up to his driveway. walking in the door, he seen his son watching television.
"Hi dad. I missed you, how was your appointment?"
"Hi son. I missed you too, how was school?"
"It was good dad. No phone calls today. I was good."
Seeing that sinister grin on his sons face, that reminded him of himself, he sighed deep and walked into the kitchen.
"Mac... hey. How'd the appointment go?"
Kissing his beautiful wife passionately, he whispered... "it was alright. I'm on new medication for my blood pressure, and headaches. He sent me for another scan, and I've got an appointment for a stress test next week."
"Okay, why don't you go rest Mac. I'll call you when dinner is ready."
When Mac left the kitchen, Stella leaned over the sink and softly cried.
She knew Mac was heading for another stroke. Leaving her with the biggest fear of all. How could she go on without him by her side. Always wondering if this would be the big one. The one that would take him from their lives forever.
How many nights now, did she lay awake watching him breathe. Watching for any signs of distress.
"Mom... why are you crying? Is it daddy? Please mom, talk to me."
"It's nothing Alan. Please don't worry, we are going to help daddy stay healthy forever. Just the two of us, right?"
"Right mom. I'll try and be better at school, I promise."
"I know you will Alan. That's my big boy."
Mac is going to have a little set back. So don't panic. He's not going anywhere, :shifty:Yet:shifty::lol:~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When Alan got home, he threw down his backpack, and headed to the kitchen.
"Mom... where are you?"
"In the bedroom, folding laundry. How was school?"
"Same as always. So what's for dinner?"
Stella seriously tried not to lose her temper. But Alan's attitude was beyond anything her or Mac would have thought.
"I really hope you and Donald aren't getting into trouble, again."
"No... geesh mom, you worry to much. Where's dad?"
"He had his appointment with the doctor today."
"He's okay, isn't he?"
"I hope so. As far as I know, it's just to change his medication. He's been having alot of headaches lately."
"He's not going to have another stroke, is he mom?"
"Listen Alan, how about you help me set the table."
"If you're asking me to help, then you are trying to change the subject. Which means daddy is ill again."
"Your father is going to be fine. Now stop worrying, and help."
Placing the plates around the table, Alan knew deep in his heart, that his dad was indeed ill again.
Dr.D.Adams...7 West, 186th street, NY. Specialist in Neurology
"Mr.Taylor, the doctor will see you now."
Walking into the office, Mac sat down while the nurse took his blood pressure.
"How have you been feeling, Mr.Taylor?"
"Not bad. A little tired at times. A few headaches, but nothing serious."
Writing down the reading, she smiled as she said...
"The doctor will be in momentarly."
Hoping to peek at his reading, the nurse closed the file and took it with her. Not more then a few minutes later, the doctor walked in.
"Good afternnoon, Mac. How are you doing?"
"Fine. How have you been?"
"Not bad. a little more cheery now the warmer weather is upon us. Anyway... the nurse tells me you've been experiencing more frequent headaches, and tiredness."
"I have, but very mild. Nothing really serious. Though I've noticed my BP readings have been quite high, the last few weeks."
"They have. I think what I would like to try is a change in your medication. I'd also like to send you for a scan, and stress test. Have you been under stress lately, Mac?"
When hadn't he been under stress. Calls from the teachers, the principal, other parents. The endless complaints from parents, about their kids clothes covered in food.
"Mac? Are you okay?"
"Hm... yeah, I'm fine. No more stress then usual."
"Okay, I'm going to get you that script. Then I want you to head over for your scan. I'll call you at home with the results."
Once Mac had finished his scan, he pulled up to his driveway. walking in the door, he seen his son watching television.
"Hi dad. I missed you, how was your appointment?"
"Hi son. I missed you too, how was school?"
"It was good dad. No phone calls today. I was good."
Seeing that sinister grin on his sons face, that reminded him of himself, he sighed deep and walked into the kitchen.
"Mac... hey. How'd the appointment go?"
Kissing his beautiful wife passionately, he whispered... "it was alright. I'm on new medication for my blood pressure, and headaches. He sent me for another scan, and I've got an appointment for a stress test next week."
"Okay, why don't you go rest Mac. I'll call you when dinner is ready."
When Mac left the kitchen, Stella leaned over the sink and softly cried.
She knew Mac was heading for another stroke. Leaving her with the biggest fear of all. How could she go on without him by her side. Always wondering if this would be the big one. The one that would take him from their lives forever.
How many nights now, did she lay awake watching him breathe. Watching for any signs of distress.
"Mom... why are you crying? Is it daddy? Please mom, talk to me."
"It's nothing Alan. Please don't worry, we are going to help daddy stay healthy forever. Just the two of us, right?"
"Right mom. I'll try and be better at school, I promise."
"I know you will Alan. That's my big boy."