"Morning" I whispered with a yawn.
"We didn't mean to wake you" Dad said.
"It's fine, Elijah had me up at 6:12" I said with a giggle. Then Elijah started to stir.
"Is it time to play Legos yet?" Elijah asked in a groggy voice.
"Yes, we can play Legos now" I said and laughed.
"You two can play Legos after you eat breakfast" Mom said.
"Ok" Elijah said and climbed out of my bed. Then I followed and we all went downstairs to the kitchen.
"How do pancakes sound?" Mom asked.
"Can we have chocolate chip pancakes?" I asked sweetly with a smile.
"Sure" she said and started mixing up the batter.
After breakfast, Elijah and I went into the playroom and started building with Legos. We played in there for about an hour before Mom came in and had us get dressed. I went upstairs, showered and got dressed for the day. Mom was in the bathroom by Elijah's room giving him a bath. I went downstairs by Dad. I figured he would be watching TV or something, but he wasn't. Then I checked the next place where I would usually find him, in the basement studio. I walked down the stairs and he was playing his guitar on the couch. I always like to listen to him play, especially when he and Mom sing together. I walked over to him and sat down.
"Hey princess" he said.
"Whatcha doing?" I asked.
"Working on a song. Do you wanna help?" he asked.
"I don't really know anything about writing a song" I said.
"I'll teach you. Go grab your guitar" he said. I stood up and grabbed my guitar off the stand and sat back down next to him. He showed me the chords he was playing around with and we played them a few times. Soon we were playing around with a melody. Then he started singing the lyrics that he had down. After we played through what he already had, we worked on the lyrics a little more.
We had been down in the basement for a few hours. It was about lunchtime and Mom came down the stairs a little.
"Em, I'm going to make Elijah some chicken nuggets for lunch. Would you like me to make you some too or do you want something else?" She asked.
"Chicken nuggets please" I said with a smile.
"Babe, would you like some too?" she asked Dad.
"Yes please" Dad said with a smirk and I laughed.
"Alright, lunch will be done in about twenty minutes" she said with a giggle and walked back upstairs. We continued writing the song and we finished it just before lunch was done. It feels pretty good to write a song. I've always loved singing, but I didn't think writing a song would be this fun. I can see why my mom and dad like to do it so much.
Once we were done with our song, we set our guitars down.
"I have a question for you" Dad said.
"Shoot" I said.
"How do you feel about babysitting Elijah tonight?" he asked.
"I don't mind. Why?" I asked.
"I want to surprise your Mom with a date night" He said.
"What are you going to do?" I asked intrigued.
"I was planning on taking her out to a casual dinner then to the Christmas light show in the park and then a movie. Nothing to extravagant, but we haven't had a date night in a while" he said.
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Having A Place
FanfictionIn my book "Finding Emma" you learned that in 2007, a 10 year old little girl named Emma, was in an abusive foster home in Nashville Tennessee. One Friday night she got out of the house and went to see one of her favorite singers, Martina McBride. S...