“Mom, Sonny has a toy, and he’s not letting me play with it. I want a toy, Mom! I want Sonny’s toy!”
Lucas took quick paces to his mother and tugged on Chelsea’s clothes, demanding Sonny’s toy.
Chelsea always thought the world of her children while other people’s children could suck it. Putting her hand out at Sonny, she said, “Sonny, hand over your toy.”
“This is mine!”
Sonny latched onto the box like glue.
Chelsea went ahead to pull the toy off of Sonny when Liberty grabbed a kitchen utensil and slapped it on Chelsea’s wrist. The pain caused Chelsea to recoil her arm.
“What are you doing, Liberty?”
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