Jackson and Greta are my original characters, but I don't own CSI.
And please read and review my last story, Fourth Grade. I love writing, and hope you all still like my stories!
Inspired by a conversation between my nephew and his nieces. Since his eldest niece starts kindergarten, I thought it would be cool to publish this. I remembered how Jackson always loved chocolate milk, so I thought it would be cool for him to share that with his little sister. Hope you enjoy...and pretty please review!
Jackson Sanders finished his homework and decided to get a snack. He walked to the kitchen and smiled when he saw his little sister Greta sitting at the kitchen table, coloring a picture with Morgan.
Greta looked up when Jackson opened the refrigerator door. "Baba, whatcha doing?"
"Mama, are there anymore apples?" Jackson asked as he peered into the refrigerator. He smiled when he saw the carton of chocolate milk.
"I think they're on the counter," Morgan said.
Jackson got an idea and smiled. "Hey, Greta? Do you know what my favorite drink is?"
"Nope," Greta said.
Jackson took the carton from the fridge and took a small cup. "Greta, would you like to have some chocolate milk with me?"
"What's dat?"
Morgan and Greg shared a smile as Jackson poured the milk into his cup. "Greta, this is my favorite. Have you ever had chocolate milk?"
"Nope," Greta said. She watched as Jackson set his cup on the table and Morgan got one of her little cups from the cabinet.
Jackson sat down and handed Morgan the small carton. "Greta, this is my favorite. I think you should have some with me."
Greta eyed the chocolate milk as Morgan poured it into her cup. "Is dis good?"
"Yep," Jackson said. "I think you'll like it."
"Hmm..." Greta said as she studied the drink.
Jackson sat down. "It's okay," he said. He took a sip of his own chocolate milk. "Mm!"
Greta took her cup and took a small sip. Her eyes brightened. "Mm! Dis good!"
Jackson couldn't help but softly laugh. "You like it?"
"Mm-hmm!" Greta said as she finished another sip.
Greg set the chopped apples on the table and smiled when he saw Greta with a chocolate milk mustache just like her brother. "You like it, sweetie?"
"Daddy, dis good!" Greta said as she showed her cup to her father.
"I knew you'd like it," Jackson said. "It's my favorite."
"Me too!" Greta said as she finished her chocolate milk. "More?"
Jackson giggled as Greg poured some more chocolate milk in Greta's cup. "Baba, you like good stuff!"
"Yeah," Jackson said as he took a bite of an apple slice.
Morgan and Greg enjoyed the moment of seeing their kids just enjoying a snack and Jackson's favorite drink together. Jackson talked a little about school and Greta talked about playing with Finn.
"Baba, can we have cockate milk again?" Greta asked when she and Jackson finished their snack.
"Sure," Jackson said. He smiled as his sister wiped her milk mustache with the back of her hand. "I think you like it," he said with a smile.
"I think so," Morgan said. She and Greg both smiled at their children.
"Yeah!" Greta said. "Me like baba an' chockate milk!"
The End