1992 - London, United Kingdom

Ten year old Roisin was really into gymnastics and she loved to show off her gymnastics skills to her mother. Because of this, Siobhan would always take Roisin and eight year old Sarah to the gym on Saturdays, and today was Saturday.

"Mummy! Watch me!" Roisin called

"No Mummy, watch me!" Eight year old Sarah countered

Siobhan smiled, "I can only watch one of you at a time, Chickens. Rosie's first."

Roisin beamed as she showed off the new gymnastics skill that she had just mastered: a roundoff back handspring back tuck.

"Wow. Good job, Chicken."

"My turn." Sarah announced as she showed her mother her aerial

"That was very good, Sare." Siobhan praised

Sarah grinned from ear to ear, "Thanks, Mummy."

These were the days that Siobhan lived for. The days where it could just be her and her girls. No other kids that she was taking care of temporarily. Just the two little girls who she was told to hide in the black, as black as it gets. Nothing beats being called 'mummy'.

Siobhan didn't have long with her thoughts before Sarah called out 'mummy', demanding attention and Siobhan wouldn't have it any other way.


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Sorry the flashback is so short.