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Just a bit of Cath/Sara fluff!

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Pranks Galore

Sara was making her and Catherine some coffee while Catherine was checking on 5-year old Luke Sidle and 12-year old Lindsey Willows who were playing upstairs. When Catherine came back downstairs Sara couldn't help but laugh when Cath joined her in the kitchen as she had a black line going down the centre of her face.

'Ok, what is so funny Sidle?'

'Do you realise that you have a black line going down the centre of your face?' Sara laughed again as Catherine grabbed a mirror.

'Oh the little buggers! They said they wanted to see if I could roll a coin from the top of my face to the bottom! It must have been outlined in ink.' Catherine explained as she tried to rub the ink off. 'Great and it's not coming off! We have work tonight.' Sara handed Catherine her coffee and let out a small snigger.

'It's not funny Sara; I can't go to work like this!'

'Oh, come on babe, you have to admit it's a little funny!' Catherine gave her a glare as she took a sip of her coffee, which she then suddenly spit out.

'Sara, what the hell did you put in my coffee?'

'Watch your language and one sugar and a bit of milk! Just the way you like it babe.'

'Then why does it taste like salt?' Catherine asked giving Sara another glare. Sara ignored the glare and looked into the sugar pot. She dipped in a finger, licked it and then scrunched up her face.

'Because it is salt babe! I knew we shouldn't have let Greg baby-sit the kids. I'll call them down.' Sara walked out of the kitchen to the bottom of the stairs while Catherine poured away the coffees.

'LUKE, LINDSAY, GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANCE!' They were instantly running down the stairs with huge smiles on their faces. Sara noticed Lindsey wink at Luke.

'Ok, which one of you swapped the sugar for salt?' Lindsey and Luke looked at each other then looked back. Then they pointed at each other. 'This isn't funny guys; your Mommy has to go to work with a line going down her face!' Lindsey and Luke let out a small snigger. 'So, neither of you are going to own up?'

'So, neither of you are going to own up?' Luke repeated, Sara looked at him in astonishment.

'Luke don't do that!' Sara said sternly giving her best 'don't mess with me' look.

'Luke don't do that!' This time Lindsey repeated. Sara's head snapped from one to the other, both kids had big smirks on their faces.

'Oh shit. Now what?' Sara muttered under her breath.

'Oh shit.' This time both kids repeated. Sara looked at them with her mouth hanging open thinking what the hell she had done now.

'Guys, you both know that's a bad word and you're not supposed to say it don't you? If you say it again, you are both not getting TV for a week.' Sara reprimanded in her best Mother Tone.

'Oh shit.' Luke repeated again, looking at his Mom straight in the eye.

'Ok, can you go back to repeating now?' Sara begged hoping Catherine hasn't heard any of it.

'Oh shit.' Lindsey said crossing her arms in front of her chest.

'Ok, upstairs both of you now. I'll deal with you later.' Both kids ran up the stairs laughing. A few minutes later Catherine joined Sara in the lounge.

'So, how did it go babe?' Catherine enquired.

'Let's just say I am going to kill Greg Saunders when I see him next. The kids were repeating everything I said so I've grounded them from watching TV for a week.'

'Not if I get there first. This black stuff still won't come off.'

'OH SHIT!' Was suddenly shouted down from upstairs, Catherine stood there with her mouth hanging open as Sara ran before Catherine could let rip.

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I was watching Friends last night where Ross's son plays these pranks and I wanted to incorporate it into my story. Hope you liked!

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