I'm so sorry ya'll, I've been so busy with my job and everything else that I didn't get a chance to write.

Here's what's happening:

1. I'm not giving up The Child Dilemma. I'm taking a break as of now unless anyone's got good ideas.

2. I want to get those oneshots and other stuff out of the way before getting back on other stories.

3. I'm working on other projects like mixing songs together creating a medley.

Alrighty, now after watching a couple episodes of Young Sheldon. I thought of writing a story about Mary telling her son about when he was born. Thought it would make an interesting YS episode like "The Staircase Implementation." Or Mamma Mia 2.

Ok so please give positive reviews and I can try to continue this along with the others. Thank you!

Younger Sheldon

"Mommy…"

Mary Cooper turns around from the tv seeing her 10 year old son standing there in his pajamas.

"Shelly? What are you doing up baby?"

Sheldon replied heading over to the couch, "I can't sleep."

She instantly felt sympathetic. "Aw, i'm sorry baby. How about some warm milk and i'll tuck you in and sing a little 'Soft Kitty'."

"But I'm not sick mom," he said shaking his head.

Mary sighed, "How about a story?"

"Sure," he says and sat on the couch next to Mary. She lowers the volume on the tv and then heads into the kitchen to get a glass of milk and microwaved for only a couple seconds to make it warm and came back to the living room to give to her son who asks, "Warm and not too hot?"

"Yes baby," she says.

He takes a sip and then smiled looking satisfied. "Thanks mom."

"You're welcome." She then asks, "Now, what story do you want to hear?"

"I've been meaning to ask you to tell me about how my life started."

She looked confused. "Baby, you know where and when you were born. Same with your sister."

"I know that part, but I never remembered a thing until Tuesday, November 17th, 1981 when you stopped breastfeeding me. I just wanted to know so I can remember what you said."

Mary smiled. She totally gets it now. He wants her to tell a story about when he was a baby or even before then.

"Ok baby," she wraps an arm around him and Sheldon snuggles into her still drinking his milk.

"First of all, there is a detail that I have to tell you," Mary starts. "I was not expecting you"

"I don't understand," Sheldon said very confused.

She shook her head. "I mean that I wasn't expecting twins. I thought it would be one baby. But I didn't know until I realized that I was having more contractions."

He looked surprised. "So Missy was born before me?"

"By 6 minutes baby," Mary says. "Before I get to that part, I'll tell you about my pregnancy and then you as a baby. But after that, you go straight to sleep, you got school tomorrow."

"That's a deal." Then he takes another sip of milk.

His mother smiles happily and then begins her story, "I remember those days very well much like your strong memory. It all started that one day in Galveston…"