The Organization 1: All by My Lonely

The Organization 1: All by My Lonely

Author:Black Coffee [Coffee, Black]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9780984470129
Amazon: 0984470123
Publisher: True's Relate Publishing
Published: 2014-01-10T05:00:00+00:00


She arrives back at her Houston home, before 3pm. Her oldest son, whom they call, Man, greets her in the kitchen. She sees no signs of her husband. Not at first.

“Hey, my mommy,” her 2 year old and oldest son, Derrick Jr says, with a suspicious smile on his face. “Hey, man. What are you up too?” she asks, knowing

his aptness for getting into mischief.

She is absolutely correct, as she’ll soon discover.

“I not do nothing,” he says in his cutest baby voice, as

he quickly tries to plead his case.

But he’s looking guilty. He’s covered from head to toe, in flour

and chocolate syrup. Amongst other things. Baby Girl goes

around the kitchen island to see if she can find the source of

the concoction that’s pasted to her 1st born. There is a mixture

of sugar, Froot Loops, flour, raw eggs and chocolate syrup, all

over the floor, in front of the refrigerator.

“Man? What did you do, son?” she asks in disgust.

She puts the entrée from Olive Garden in the fridge. Young D

will eat it, sooner or later. Then she heads to the cleaning closet to get her mop, the bucket and some cleaners. So she could get the mess cleaned up.

“Come on, son,” she says with a smile. “You’re gonna help

mommy clean up this mess, you made. Okay?”

“But I-I shry cook da eggs,” Lil Man says as he’s

pleading his case.

“Well, you’re not cooking them, baby. Not on mommy’s

floor,” Baby Girl says as she smiles again.

“I cook you da cake, mommy,” he tries.

“You’re cooking mommy a cake?” she asks, in a voice

which says she’s impressed with his thoughts.

“Yes ma’am!” he says as he smiles, with chocolate syrup

on his cute little nose.

“Oh. Thank you, baby,” she says, “And now. Can you

help mommy clean up the floor, please? Where’s daddy?” “Him sheeping,” Lil Man tries.

“He’s sleeping in and you’re cooking lunch, ha? Well,

we need to be at the manor. So misses Addie Mae can help you

with your meal,” she says and laughs at her son.

She starts cleaning up the mess. Young D, who was awaken by

their laughter, now comes into the kitchen.

“Oh shit,” he says, after seeing the mess.

“Daddy, you can’t go back to bed with a two year old in

the house,” Baby Girl says to him, as she smiles and kisses him.

Young D stretches and tries to awake himself, fully, to take in

the mess on the floor.

He laughs and asks, “What was he trying to do, in here?” “It’s not funny, Derrick,” Baby Girl says, “Our son was

making eggs and a cake, for me.”

She can’t help but laugh too. They’re both laughing while

using their hands to try and hide their faces. But now, seeing

that his parents are laughing. Derrick Jr takes this as his

opportunity to strut his stuff. He’s proud of his mess, now. “I cook cake,” he says, over and over, as he struts

around the kitchen.

“Well, if his mama wasn’t off killing up folks-” “What?” Baby Girl asks as she instantly fires back at

Young D. “Is my place in the home, now? Ha. daddy?” “I’m



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