Just some random story i wrote like three years ago
The sounds of rain splashing against the wind shield of our mini van a woken me from the cat nap I was having. Opening my eyes I was greeted by the sight of my husband trying to eat a whopper while steering and talking on his cell.
"You know if we get pulled over and I have to flash the cop to get of a ticket, you are so not gettin' any tonight." I said to my husband with all the false seriousness I can muster.
"Hey its not my fault you were asleep and I was really hungry, plus I was talking with the realtor trying to het directions to the house." He tried to explain his distress, but was smirking through the whole thing.
Being the mature women that I am, I snatched his whopper and licked his cheek causing him to swerve. "You be careful now, we got precious cargo in the back."
Looking back at our children, Leslie was sitting in her booster chair with her pink head phones on watching the 'Princess Frog' from the monitor in the headrest of my passenger seat. Her twin Lisle was coloring in his booster seat, with a level of concentration that no three year old should have. Finally my oldest sat in the third row seat, so into his Goosebumps that he didn't stray his gaze from his book just waved at me. Huh kids.
"So master Beta, when will be at the new house?" I asked looking out the window. There was so much green and brown every where, it reminded me of the swamps of Louisiana. How I missed home.
"Where here," was Aden, my husbands, reply.