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A Little Taste of Heaven ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ By Assilem
Crabapple Cove August 1956
When the sun rose the next morning, both Margaret and Hawkeye were sound asleep in each other's arms. The sun shone through the doors where Rose was sleeping. She opened her eyes and looked around, at first she was scared, but then remembered where she was. "'Ind Mommy." She told herself aloud. She climbed out of the large queen size bed and set off to find her mother. She noticed that all the doors were closed. She walked across the hall and opened the door. "No Mommy." She said when she saw the empty room. Then she tried the next room. "No Mommy." She said again with another empty room. Then she opened Hawkeye's room. She smiled when she saw her mother. Rose ran over to the bed and climbed on. "Mommy, Mommy." Rose said excitedly shaking her mother. Margaret opened her eyes to see the little girl's smile.
"Good morning baby girl."
"Morning Mommy."
"You're up early."
"Yup. Sun 'oke me up."
"Really?" Rose nodded. "Have you gone potty yet?"
"Nope."
"Why don't you go potty, then I'll get you some breakfast."
"'Kay Mommy. Baby 'oves oo."
"I love you too Baby girl." Rose smiled and bounced off the bed and out of the room. Margaret smiled and looked over at Hawkeye whose eyes opened. "Good morning."
"Morning Baby." He greeted her with a kiss.
"I have to get up. Rose is going to the bathroom right now, and I told her I would get her some breakfast."
"Let me make breakfast." He said as Margaret climbed out of bed.
"That would be nice." Margaret smiled as she pulled on a pair of his pants. After they were both dressed, Rose came bouncing into the room.
"Mommy! Uppy!" She said holding up her arms. Margaret smiled and picked up the little girl. Rose laid her head on her mother's should and looked at Hawkeye.
"Good morning Rosie."
"Morning." She smiled shyly.
"Daddy is going to make us breakfast." Margaret said as they walked downstairs.
"That's right. What would you like?"
"'Ench 'oast?" Rose asked hopefully.
"Sure I love French Toast, and my dad taught me to make it."
"Where is your father?"
"Oh, he leaves before eight everyday and wont be back home till bout six."
"Oh."
"So after breakfast I'll take my two girls out on the town. Does Rosie still take naps?"
"Only about an hour, around 1:30."
"Okay. When she's asleep, we'll do something else."
"All right." Margaret smiled.
"Hey Rosie, why don't you go watch some cartoons?"
"'An I mommy?" Rose asked her mother.
"Go ahead." Margaret encouraged putting the little girl down.
"'Ank oo Mommy."
"You're welcome Baby." Rose smiled and skipped off into the family room.
"I don't think I've ever seen such a polite kid."
"Well I wouldn't have it any other way. She's well behaved, says please and thank you, and she always asks permission."
"Well I'm impresed, and proud of you."
"Thank you." Margaret smiled. After they made breakfast, ate, cleaned up and got dressed, the three headed out the door.
"So what do you two want to do after nap time?"
"'An we go swimming?" Rose asked.
"What do you think Margaret?"
"Sure."
"I wike simmin."
"You do?" Hawkeye asked the chubby blonde.
"'Es. Mommy takes me all time. We go pool at home." Rose said proudly.
"You do? Wow, Mommy must really like you."
"Mommy 'oves me. 'Ight Mommy?"
"That's right baby girl. I love you very much." Margaret said as they walked down the street. After a morning of touring, Hawkeye took the two out for lunch. Then he carried Rose back to the house, so she could sleep in the bed. After Margaret made sure that Rose was safe, she made her way downstairs.
A Little Taste of Heaven ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ By Assilem
Crabapple Cove August 1956
When the sun rose the next morning, both Margaret and Hawkeye were sound asleep in each other's arms. The sun shone through the doors where Rose was sleeping. She opened her eyes and looked around, at first she was scared, but then remembered where she was. "'Ind Mommy." She told herself aloud. She climbed out of the large queen size bed and set off to find her mother. She noticed that all the doors were closed. She walked across the hall and opened the door. "No Mommy." She said when she saw the empty room. Then she tried the next room. "No Mommy." She said again with another empty room. Then she opened Hawkeye's room. She smiled when she saw her mother. Rose ran over to the bed and climbed on. "Mommy, Mommy." Rose said excitedly shaking her mother. Margaret opened her eyes to see the little girl's smile.
"Good morning baby girl."
"Morning Mommy."
"You're up early."
"Yup. Sun 'oke me up."
"Really?" Rose nodded. "Have you gone potty yet?"
"Nope."
"Why don't you go potty, then I'll get you some breakfast."
"'Kay Mommy. Baby 'oves oo."
"I love you too Baby girl." Rose smiled and bounced off the bed and out of the room. Margaret smiled and looked over at Hawkeye whose eyes opened. "Good morning."
"Morning Baby." He greeted her with a kiss.
"I have to get up. Rose is going to the bathroom right now, and I told her I would get her some breakfast."
"Let me make breakfast." He said as Margaret climbed out of bed.
"That would be nice." Margaret smiled as she pulled on a pair of his pants. After they were both dressed, Rose came bouncing into the room.
"Mommy! Uppy!" She said holding up her arms. Margaret smiled and picked up the little girl. Rose laid her head on her mother's should and looked at Hawkeye.
"Good morning Rosie."
"Morning." She smiled shyly.
"Daddy is going to make us breakfast." Margaret said as they walked downstairs.
"That's right. What would you like?"
"'Ench 'oast?" Rose asked hopefully.
"Sure I love French Toast, and my dad taught me to make it."
"Where is your father?"
"Oh, he leaves before eight everyday and wont be back home till bout six."
"Oh."
"So after breakfast I'll take my two girls out on the town. Does Rosie still take naps?"
"Only about an hour, around 1:30."
"Okay. When she's asleep, we'll do something else."
"All right." Margaret smiled.
"Hey Rosie, why don't you go watch some cartoons?"
"'An I mommy?" Rose asked her mother.
"Go ahead." Margaret encouraged putting the little girl down.
"'Ank oo Mommy."
"You're welcome Baby." Rose smiled and skipped off into the family room.
"I don't think I've ever seen such a polite kid."
"Well I wouldn't have it any other way. She's well behaved, says please and thank you, and she always asks permission."
"Well I'm impresed, and proud of you."
"Thank you." Margaret smiled. After they made breakfast, ate, cleaned up and got dressed, the three headed out the door.
"So what do you two want to do after nap time?"
"'An we go swimming?" Rose asked.
"What do you think Margaret?"
"Sure."
"I wike simmin."
"You do?" Hawkeye asked the chubby blonde.
"'Es. Mommy takes me all time. We go pool at home." Rose said proudly.
"You do? Wow, Mommy must really like you."
"Mommy 'oves me. 'Ight Mommy?"
"That's right baby girl. I love you very much." Margaret said as they walked down the street. After a morning of touring, Hawkeye took the two out for lunch. Then he carried Rose back to the house, so she could sleep in the bed. After Margaret made sure that Rose was safe, she made her way downstairs.
