|
Post by Abigail Leandra Kirkland on Jul 10, 2009 22:18:24 GMT -6
Abigail hadn't spent a whole load of time with her young son Keegan lately, and she regretted it more than he could ever know. A small sigh ran through her lips as she clung onto the small hand of her young son. She was going to take him for ice cream today, as she had promised several days in a row now. She had finally managed time for it. Sure, she was home to make her son three meals a day, and he often came and played Gobstone's with her in her office as she worked diligently. Being the Head Administrator, a good wife, and a loving mother was hard work, but she managed. She struggled, but she did manage.
As they reached the window of the ice cream shop, Abigail squatted down to her son's level, kissing his forehead before speaking to him. "Keegan, what flavor do you want, sweetie?" She hadn't ever taken him for ice cream before, as his father usually took that responsibility, since he seemed to have a bit more time on his hands.
[/size][/center]
|
|
|
Post by Keegan Hunter Kirkland on Jul 10, 2009 22:24:08 GMT -6
Keegan was so happy. He was with his mommy. He knew daddy was busy. They were going for ice cream. He looked at his mommy with his innocent eyes. He shrugged. 'I don't know but I want some." He looked at her and hugged her leg being sweet. He was a nice little boy. He looked at his mommy. "You pick mommy."
|
|
|
Post by Abigail Leandra Kirkland on Jul 10, 2009 22:32:13 GMT -6
Abigail smiled at her son as he hugged her leg when she stood back up. She walked closer to the window, feeling they were about ready to order. "Do you like rainbow sprinkles or chocolate sprinkles, Keegan?" Shouldn't she know this stuff by now? Gah, it was almost ripping her apart inside just to have to ask him that question. But Keegan was such a sweet boy, and he understood that his parents were very busy people and couldn't wait on him hand and foot, day and night. She loved that about him. He respected them very much, even for a four year old.
"I think you'll like what I'm going to pick for you." It was going to be the same that she was getting.
[/size][/center]
|
|
|
Post by Keegan Hunter Kirkland on Jul 10, 2009 22:44:21 GMT -6
"Rainbow mommy." Keegan replied. He smiled at her. He just had this look on his face that he was grateful of being there and was happy to get ice cream. He clapped his hands at what she said last. He watched as some teenagers walked in. "Mommy..." He pulled on her leg. He pointed at the fat teen. "Don't give him ice cream. He's too big." He said with his sweet little voice.
|
|
|
Post by Abigail Leandra Kirkland on Jul 10, 2009 22:55:04 GMT -6
Abigail nodded at her son at his request for rainbow sprinkles, talking to the clerk momentarily. He came back with two cups of chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream, both with rainbow sprinkles on top. As Abigail reached out for the spoons in the bucket next to the window, her leg was tugged on. She looked down at Keegan then to where he was gesturing. "Yes, Keegan?" She wondered aloud, then listened to the rest of what he had to say. "Keegan, that's not nice to say. But it is true, he should watch how much ice cream he eats!" She laughed a little at her son, taking two spoons and putting one in each of the cups. She led him over to a large plastic table under a plastic umbrella and sat on the same side of the bench as him. She sat the ice cream in front of him.
"This was always my favorite flavor when I was a kid, I think you'll like it." She reassured him, pushing it a little closer to him so that he could reach it. "Be careful, you're wearing a nice outfit today."
[/size][/center]
|
|
|
Post by Keegan Hunter Kirkland on Jul 11, 2009 10:35:08 GMT -6
"Mommy, daddy told me never to lie." Keegan responded looking at her with his blue eyes. He walked with her to the table. He sat with his mommy at the table. He smiled at her and watched as she pulled it closer to him. He began eating it. "mmm." He made a happy sound. He continued to eat it until he finished it. "Mommy...' He pulled on her shirt. "I need to poo." He said to her. He needed to go to the potty bad.
|
|
|
Post by Abigail Leandra Kirkland on Jul 11, 2009 11:11:01 GMT -6
"Well, Daddy meant what he said, sweetie. Never lie. Ever. Especially not to us. Cause if we ever catch you lying, you'll be in biggg trouble." Ab emphasized the word big with a small smile to her son. He was just a good kid, and she really enjoyed having him in her presence at all times. Abigail ate her ice cream rather slowly, finishing just after Keegan did. "Alright, well let's fine a loo then." She knew there would be one in the Leaky Cauldron, if no where else.
She picked up both cups and threw them away, pulling her purse over her shoulder and picking Keegan up into her arms. It would be quicker to move through the crowd holding him, than holding his hand and letting him walk. They made their way to the leaky cauldron quickly. "I don't want to go in, so I trust you can go it alone?" He was four years old, he should be able to do at least most of it himself. "If you need anything, yell for me." She held the door open for him, allowing him inside of the bathroom.
[/size][/center]
|
|
|
Post by Keegan Hunter Kirkland on Jul 11, 2009 11:39:08 GMT -6
"I love you mommy." Keegan said and hugged her. He smiled as she picked him up. He was trying to hold it. He even made a face that he needed to go badly. He walked a little funny. He went inside the door as his mommy held the door open but it was too late. He crapped himself. He walked back out and he started to smell. "I didn't make it." The back of his pants were brown and he began to stink. His eyes started tearing up.
|
|
|
Post by Abigail Leandra Kirkland on Jul 21, 2009 9:14:29 GMT -6
Abigail couldn't help but smile as her small son as he crapped himself. She wasn't trying to be funny, or to promote going in your own pants, but as Ab was a witch, it didn't really make things like this hard. "Alright, hold on. It's okay, don't be upset. It was an accident." Abigail picked him up under his arms as to not touch his buttocks, which she wasn't really fold on smelling at the moment either. She took him into the ladies room and cast a few spells. The first, to clean him up completely of the poop. The second to put a new pair of pants on him. The third, to make his buttocks smell a big better. There, now he should be in good shape.
"Feel better?" Abigail asked him, taking his hand and leading him from the bathroom out into the pub. "You want a bite of regular food, are you hungry? Or we can shop? Or we can just go home?" Abigail wanted to please her little boy more than anything today, as she had promised him she'd take him to get ice cream and take him out sometime. It had been a while since she'd spent quality time with her son.
[/size][/center]
|
|
|
Post by Keegan Hunter Kirkland on Jul 25, 2009 12:11:41 GMT -6
Keegan started to cry with his little whimper as she picked him up. He went with his mom to the bathroom. He was all cleaned up. He looked at her with his blue eyes teared up. He hugged her leg and used her pants as a snot rag. He nodded. "I hungry." He said to her hugging her leg. He had his arms up for her to carry him. He still loved to be held. He put his thumb in his mouth and started sucking his thumb.
|
|