Disclaimer: *I* don't own them. You think I want to take responsibility for
what happened this season!?!
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WHAT MOMS DO
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Harriet's and Bud's House
Afternoon-ish
"YUCK!!" Mac yelled and ran into the living room holding her stomach and
collapsed at Harm's feet. Mattie ran in after her.
"You mean fruit punch and milk isn't a good combination?"
Mac continued to play dead on the floor at Harm's feet. At Mattie's
question Mac raised her head and propped herself up on her elbows.
"NO!"
"I remember not to drink it." She said trying to surpass a giggle.
Mac's eyes went wide at this comment.
"You mean you were just using me for a guinea pig to see if I'd get sick
off your toxic concoctions?"
Mattie smiled and turned back to the kitchen.
"Yeah, that's what moms do." Mattie throwed over her shoulder.
Mac sat up at this and looked questionably at Harm.
"Did she just call me 'mom'?"
Harm's only reply was that of the biggest, most loving, smile that for the
first in a long time reached his eyes.
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YES! 155 word Flashfic. Please consider that the only beta-erer I had was a
guy named Microsoft Spell-Check.
A/N #1: Fruit Punch and Milk is really a bad combo. I actually did that. So
don't try it. Be nice to your stomach.
A/N #2: Thank you for reading the ramblings of a person that's brain has
been taken up completely by scrutinizing the play 'Romeo and Juliet' for
9th grade English class.
what happened this season!?!
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WHAT MOMS DO
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Harriet's and Bud's House
Afternoon-ish
"YUCK!!" Mac yelled and ran into the living room holding her stomach and
collapsed at Harm's feet. Mattie ran in after her.
"You mean fruit punch and milk isn't a good combination?"
Mac continued to play dead on the floor at Harm's feet. At Mattie's
question Mac raised her head and propped herself up on her elbows.
"NO!"
"I remember not to drink it." She said trying to surpass a giggle.
Mac's eyes went wide at this comment.
"You mean you were just using me for a guinea pig to see if I'd get sick
off your toxic concoctions?"
Mattie smiled and turned back to the kitchen.
"Yeah, that's what moms do." Mattie throwed over her shoulder.
Mac sat up at this and looked questionably at Harm.
"Did she just call me 'mom'?"
Harm's only reply was that of the biggest, most loving, smile that for the
first in a long time reached his eyes.
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YES! 155 word Flashfic. Please consider that the only beta-erer I had was a
guy named Microsoft Spell-Check.
A/N #1: Fruit Punch and Milk is really a bad combo. I actually did that. So
don't try it. Be nice to your stomach.
A/N #2: Thank you for reading the ramblings of a person that's brain has
been taken up completely by scrutinizing the play 'Romeo and Juliet' for
9th grade English class.