She holds tightly, her treasures, brushing their hair and engulfing them with unconditional love.
“I’m home peanuts.”
The girl with piercing blue eyes kisses her on the cheek and smiles at her. “Mommy, Evan pulled my hair again.”
The boys with the same face as the girl but with short brown hair, yell at the little girl. “NO, I AM NOT, ASK THUY, RIGHT, THUY?”
While closing his ears, she looks at her firstborn with a very amused look. “Alright, Evan, I get it, I’ll ask Thuy, now, do you remember what I have told you about screaming?”
“Okay…” He obediently agreed.
Diane caressed her little boy’s cheek and then pinch it. “Defending yourself is alright, but I don’t want you to get violent all of a sudden. Be calm and try to sound your reason without any screaming or any other violent matt
