"Roger, can you come pick up your toys please." Gina called out as Little Roger and big Roger rushed into the living room.
"Sorry Aunt Gina." little Roger called out.
"Sorry Baby." Roger called out as the boys cleaned up their toys.
"They are a pair, huh?" Mimi laughed drinking her coffee.
"I swear the more room they have the bigger mess they make." Gina laughed watching them pick up their mess.
"Yeah but I like the way Roger is with him. It's cute." Mimi smiled as Little Roger squealed as Roger tried to stuff him in the toy box.
"It helps that they are the same mental age." Gina laughed. "Roger, put the boy down." she yelled laughing out loud.
"What? I'm putting my toys away." he whined as Little Roger kicked his feet.
"Let me down Uncle Roger." he giggled looking up at him.
"Fine. But I'm only doing what Aunt Gina said." he said in a childish voice.
"Dad, what are you doing to him? I can hear him yelling all the way down the block." Lynda laughed seeing Roger put him down.
"I'm playing. Do you wanna join us princess?" he asked as she set her book bag by the door.
"No thanks dad. Roger, don't let my dad get away with anything, OK? Make him clean up his own mess." she teased looking down at Little Roger.
"OK Lynda." he smiled as Lynda went into the kitchen with Gina and Mimi. "Mom, was dad always this immature?" she asked laughing.
"No. Just since we had you kids." she laughed as Mimi laughed.
"She's right chiquita. Your dad used to be a grown up." she laughed sipping her coffee.
"Mom, can I ask you something?" she asked looking up at Gina.
"What's the matter sweetie?" she asked looking at her daughter.
"Can I invite someone over for dinner?" she asked smiling at her.
"Who do you want to invite over? Johnny?" she asked teasingly.
"Uncle Collins sucks." she said sitting at the kitchen table.
"I'm sorry sweetie. Of course you can invite Johnny over for dinner. We would love to have him over." she smiled looking down at her.
"Mom, can you talk to dad please about being... well dad?" she asked looking up at her.
"Of course I'll talk to dad. He'll be a total grown up. I promise." she smiled as she put her coffee cup in the dishwasher.
"Thanks mom. You're the coolest." Lynda smiled before getting up and going upstairs to her room.
"You are the coolest chica, but how are you gonna get Roger to be a grown up?" Mimi asked looking over at her.
"The way I get Roger to do anything. Blackmail him with sex." she laughed as Mimi's mouth hung open.
"You are cruel chica." she said looking at her in shock.
"Yeah well, you've been with Roger. You tell me a better way." she laughed as Mimi looked down at the counter.
"Point taken chica." she smiled as Gina gave her an 'I told you so' look.
"Come on Roger, you have to take your bath." Mimi called out as she put her coffee cup in the dishwasher.
"Mommy, can Uncle Roger gimme my bath? He lets me play with my boats." he asked looking up at her.
"Yeah mommy, please?" Roger asked picking Little Roger up and slinging him over his shoulder.
"Roger, you do realize you are more immature than he is. And he's supposed to be immature. He's only 4." Mimi laughed looking up at them.
"I like hanging out with my buddy. Right Rog?" he asked looking up at Little Roger.
"Yeah mommy. Uncle Roger is fun." he laughed looking down at Mimi.
"Fine. But no giving Uncle Roger a bath too, OK nino?" she asked looking up at her son.
"OK mommy. I won't. Come on Uncle Roger. We can play battle ships." he yelled as Roger carried him up the stairs.
"What's Mark getting home?" Gina asked looking over at Mimi.
"He said the day after tomorrow. His mom is being a pain in the ass. As usual." she said sitting at the kitchen table again.
"Well, his dad died last month. There are still things that need to be taken care of. I should know." she said looking over at her.
"I know. But she's driving him crazy." Mimi said looking up at her.
"I know chica. But it's his mother. You know she always drives him crazy. It's her job." Gina said sitting next to her.
"I know. But when it comes to his mom, Mark reverts back to being a kid. He answers to her every whim." Mimi said looking over at her.
"Don't worry chica. She's in Scarsdale, remember? Once he gets home he can go back to screening her phone calls and everything will be back to normal." Gina said leaning over to hug her.
"Thanks Gina." she smiled looking up at her as Lynda came running down the stairs.
"Mom, I think dad and Roger are trying to flood the bathroom again." she said standing on the stairs.
"That husband of mine is getting a serious time out." Gina said getting up as everyone laughed.
"Cool. Dad's in trouble." Lynda laughed as she and Mimi followed her.
"Roger James Davis, you better not be making a mess in there with the baby,." Gina yelled opening up the bathroom door. It was a disaster. There was water everywhere.
"Sorry Boobie, you know I get carried away playing with him sometimes." he laughed looking up at her.
"Sorry Aunt Gina." Little Roger said looking up at her.
"You boys know you're cleaning this mess up, right?" she said with her hands on her hips.
"Yes Boobie." Roger said looking up at her.
"You two are trouble with a capital T." she said as Lynda and Mimi laughed at them.
"Roger, it's time to get out of the tub and get ready for bed, OK nino?" Mimi said trying to regain her composure.
"OK mommy." he said as Roger got the towel and held it out for him.
"I think daddy's cute when he's hanging out with Roger." Lynda smiled looking up at Gina as she closed the bathroom door.
"Yeah, he is kind of cute, huh?" she smiled as they went back down the stairs.