Bree
“Mommy! Regina and Reegan are at it again!” Gabrielle huffed, stomping her way into my office. I sighed, following Gabby to the newly installed playground.
“Regina! Reegan!” They were running amok.
“Change it all back now!” They continued to run around, transforming anything that caught their eye into random farm animals.
“Change it back!” John’s deep voice roared from behind me, making the twins freeze and stare, with their mouths agape, in his direction. They quickly glanced at one another, wincing slightly, and did as they were told.
I scoffed, irritated that they always listened to John. I could scream until I was blue in the face and they would laugh and giggle.
“I hate that you can do that, but I appreciate it at the same time.” John glanced down at me and smirked.
