"Shut up! I hate you!"
"MOMMY! DEAN TOLD ME HE HATED ME!"
I groaned and rubbed my temples, feeling my head start to pound. "Chris! Dean! Come here right this instant!" I shouted.
I heard their tiny little footsteps and soon enough they were both standing in front of me. "Yes mommy?" They asked in unison.
"Stop fighting, I have a headache and I need some rest." I sighed, rubbing my temples again.
"I'm sorry mommy." They both said simultaneously, again.
"Where's daddy?" Dean wondered, his face scrunched up in thought.
"Daddy's at work honey." I said softly, putting my hands down and giving them a sad smile.
Ever since the wedding that happened a couple years ago Hunter's been a very busy man. He practically lives in his office doing work and the kids and I almost never get to see him
