Winter Madison
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I'm Alright
It was morning and the sun was shining through my windows. I turned my head slightly in my bed to see my clock on the wall and saw that it was only 7:00 a.m. Seven fucking a.m. "Mommy!" My name was being screamed through my closed door by my little girl. This happened every morning, and usually, my response was more of a cheery one, but not this morning. This morning I was not in a cheery mood, so I just told her I'd be there in a minute. I flopped my head back down into my pillows and let out a long sigh. So it begins. The day begins again just as it did day after day. Morning after morning it was the same. Baby girl woke me up every morning screaming my name, and telling me she's hungry. I get up and make a half-ass effort to make us breakfast before I headed out to drop her off at school and me to work. I made a quick breakfast, painting my best smile for my daughter, as she went on and on about a dream she had. Normally, these mornings were the best, but lately, I felt numb to these things. I'm alright.
By Winter Madison3 years ago in Families
Christmas With Tiro
"Tiro! Tiro!" Called mommy. I opened my eyes, not knowing what day it was. As soon as I opened my eyes, my mommy was standing in my room, with a big smile on her face and her ugly Christmas sweater on. "Oh yes! It's Christmas!" I shouted jumping out of my bed. I ran downstairs with mommy, shouting "Merry Christmas!" all through the house. Momma was downstairs already, sitting near the Christmas tree with a big smile.
By Winter Madison3 years ago in Families